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Well I mean... if you don't want it I could just throw Sophie at Raylan and whatever happens happens
Raylan eyed Sophie closely, he wasn't sure what to make. With everything he had heard about her, he made the dastardly mistake of speaking his mind. "Bitch you crazy." Raylan said like he commenting on the nice new color if the walls.
It was only twenty minutes later that Raylan was standing outside of the Institute with Frank. As the flames consumed the Institute, inch by inch. "Aye man, I told you. That bitch is crazy Frank." Raylan said standing next Frank in the glow of the burning house. Frank's only response was a look that bothered even Raylan to no end.
"Don't fuckin look at me like dude. We were having a nice conversation then shit went all Game of Thrones on me and and started burning everything down... Bitch is crazy homie... Wanna grab a drink at the bar? Dollar bomb night."
