Re: quicklog: mary/dylan
[Dylan didn't have a lot to do with girls. Work and G in the Capital and he didn't have a whole lot to do with girls but he heard that note in her voice and if P didn't know, P sure as fuck should. If it was a ranger thing... But it wasn't a ranger thing and he squinted at her as he necked another swallow.]
How long have you known P? [But her buzz clearly ran out as whatever memory she was going through hit hard. Cut her feet out from underneath her and ranger-Mary sank onto the grass and looked like she was anywhere else. Dylan held out a hand. His intention was to pull her up.] What you see? C'mon, better inside than out here.