"He isn't imaginary," Malcolm told Gil good-naturedly. He leaned over conspiratorially. "He was friends with Wyatt Earp," he stage whispered. "But he doesn't like to talk about it," he added. "I wouldn't bring it up unless he does." A beat. Oh, right. He'd been interrupted from explaining the town to Gil. "Oh! Okay, so the people here are from all over... different.... times and.... versions of the world."
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