( for a second, he almost thinks it's a joke. he isn't wearing a badge, he hasn't since he got here. it seems a bit foolish, now that he knows the truth. despite the twenty eight years he spent going through the motions, he wasn't ever really a sheriff. he was always a pawn, he just had the blissful sense not to know it.
then he remembers and shakes it off. he's also not one for small talk, and he turns toward the desk, and the way he rifles through the things is intensely careful. he does not want to leave much of an indication he's been once he's gone. )
Not yet. There was a bit of an interruption.
( no offense intended, but when he's hiding from potential trouble he can't do much snooping. )
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then he remembers and shakes it off. he's also not one for small talk, and he turns toward the desk, and the way he rifles through the things is intensely careful. he does not want to leave much of an indication he's been once he's gone. )
Not yet. There was a bit of an interruption.
( no offense intended, but when he's hiding from potential trouble he can't do much snooping. )
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