A man could hope. It was the preferable option because he was of the firm opinion that space/time travel should be infinity more exciting than this. Then again, a lot of things here just bothered him in a way he hadn't quite figured out how to handle yet, leaving his brow furrowed in faint confusion. He was running out of sheet and crack to fill, but he was sure he could find another leak.
The brow furrow breaks for a huff and half a smile as he tries to tuck all that away with a look over at her. It's fine. Totally fine. He was used to the look she gave him too, everyone gave it to him at some point and they'd be hard pressed to imagine him without it. It did have some perks.
"Six months is a hellva long time. Raylan Givens. And I'm currently out of Miami." He wasn't going to correct the West part; the accent would do that work for him. "Sorry, my manners seem to have been left behind. Pleasure to meet you, Miss?"
Of course that question had to be turned back around, now that pleasantries had been remembered. No one could say Raylan couldn't be polite as a plum.
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The brow furrow breaks for a huff and half a smile as he tries to tuck all that away with a look over at her. It's fine. Totally fine. He was used to the look she gave him too, everyone gave it to him at some point and they'd be hard pressed to imagine him without it. It did have some perks.
"Six months is a hellva long time. Raylan Givens. And I'm currently out of Miami." He wasn't going to correct the West part; the accent would do that work for him. "Sorry, my manners seem to have been left behind. Pleasure to meet you, Miss?"
Of course that question had to be turned back around, now that pleasantries had been remembered. No one could say Raylan couldn't be polite as a plum.