Raleigh leads the way down the hall and towards one of the empty offices - he doesn't care much what's in it or if its a storage closet. He just needs some privacy.
He gestures for the Marshal to go in first, and then he'll follow behind. Only once the door is shut does he turn to face him, back straight and hands at his sides.
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...Buzzards. Jesus.
Raleigh leads the way down the hall and towards one of the empty offices - he doesn't care much what's in it or if its a storage closet. He just needs some privacy.
He gestures for the Marshal to go in first, and then he'll follow behind. Only once the door is shut does he turn to face him, back straight and hands at his sides.
"I owe you an apology, Sir."