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[i][u]Location: Warehouse 

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[u]Interacting With:[/u] 
[@unfallenangel] Grace 
[@Chickn] Bryson 
[@Royzooka] Christi 
[@Mr_pink] Johnny. 
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Raylan was in the middle of the lighting a cigarette when he heard Grace's comment. It was in the middle of the inhale that Raylan erupted in a fit of coughing and laughter. 

There was a brief moment of shock and confusion when Raylan looked at Wings. Wings just said that? The quite girl that almost never speaks? Well not to him, that may have been the most Raylan ever heard her say at one time. He couldn't help but notice a small, ghost of a smile. Raylan couldn't remember her seeing smile before. Still he had to admit, it looked good her. 

Raylan couldn't help but smile and chuckle.[color=a0410d]"When's did the Humming Bird get some talons? You figure it'd find a nice a place next to me did yah?" 
[/color]Raylan said with a slight chuckle. 
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"This is how it starts, a little snark here and there. The next you know Wings is on Girl's Gone Wild the Mutant Edition." [/color]Raylan said while winking at Wings 

Raylan couldn't help but wonder what was more impressive, the sass or the source. There weren't many that would openly mock him. Yet to see the meek Wings pop off only made it better. Raylan couldn't help but wonder how different or violent  his reaction might have been if someone else had said it. 
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"Someone cut the knot up before Wings decides she's a hard ass Pterodactyl and I look good for lunch." [/color]Raylan said making his way towards the one for the walls, as playfully as possible for someone like him. There was something in his voice, something that people might confuse for enjoyment. 

At the wall Raylan hoped to find something that he could train with. Frank did give him homework after. Sadly that homework wasn't helping those knots find their way to a ditch.