[ whatever acetaminophen is, raylan doesn't know; all that matters is if it'll work to crush this cluster headache he's been carrying around since he dragged himself into wakefulness. ]
No harder'n usual. [ at least he's talking now, so he doesn't have to furrow his brow at the screen. ] Although – maybe a little. [ somehow it's easier to knock back shitty bourbon than it is with something half-decent. a contemplative silence that clearly means he's deciding on whether or not to say something. eventually, sounding a little cowed: ] You think you'd need those for anythin' more urgent than this?
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No harder'n usual. [ at least he's talking now, so he doesn't have to furrow his brow at the screen. ] Although – maybe a little. [ somehow it's easier to knock back shitty bourbon than it is with something half-decent. a contemplative silence that clearly means he's deciding on whether or not to say something. eventually, sounding a little cowed: ] You think you'd need those for anythin' more urgent than this?