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[wheelsy_sheriff]

Bill came downstairs with the intent of trying his luck outside at the lake. Since things didn't go so well with the bullfrog, he figures it'd be better to fish for fish

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[not_his_pa]

William's been working all day in the stables and looks around for Bill as he comes in and walks over with a thoughtful look,

"Bill? What's wrong?"

[wheelsy_sheriff]

Bill turns his head, but doesn't really break his gaze from the door.

"It's back."

[not_his_pa]

"You opened it yet?"

He rests a hand on Bill's shoulder, he's glad the door's back.

[wheelsy_sheriff]

He shakes his head.

"Not yet."

Finally he looks at William.

"I-- I didn't wanna go without sayin' goodbye an' stuff."

[wannab_hokage]

"Hi!" said Naruto happily.

[wheelsy_sheriff]

Bill glances over. He's still wary of the ninja, but tries to be nice.

"Hi."

[wannab_hokage]

"You okay?" asked Naruto climbing onto a stool.

[wheelsy_sheriff]

"Yeah."

Bill's eyes return again to the far wall.

"I think my door's back."

[itwasjustified]

The bar proper is busier than Raylan's seen for a while.

Leaving his Stetson on his nearby table, and his jacket draped over the back of his chair, he forgoes bothering any of the harried wait-rats, and approaches the counter.

Finding an empty spot at one of the few unoccupied stools, he requests a dish of vanilla ice cream, and a cup of coffee.

Noticing Bill at his elbow - thankfully, without any paint, this time - he tips his head in greeting.

"Doing all right today, Mr. Pardy?"

[wheelsy_sheriff]

Bill's eyes leave the door and lift up to Raylan.

"Hello, marshal. I-- I'm alright, I guess."

His gaze then drifts down to the ice cream.

"How're you?"

[itwasjustified]

"Just fine, thank you. And about to be even better," he says, tapping the side of his bowl with one fingertip.

He takes in Bill's posture, and glances at the boy's depleted supply of gummies.

After only a moment of hesitation: "Do you want to keep eating those in peace, or come over and sit with me?"

[wheelsy_sheriff]

"Bar has got good ice cream."

Looking at his gummi worms, and glancing at the door, Bill knows he can't leave just yet so he nods.

"Alright."