Raylan bobbed his head. Far be it from him to force any kind of idea without much of an idea as to what the actual situation looked like. He wasn't a big enough asshole to assume that.
"Tends to be the way the Government deals with big threats that they can't throw the army at. Unless you think throwin' the Army at it wouldn't do any good." He didn't quite understand why her but he assumed it had to do with the gun. The gun in the hands of an Earp, probably. Spooky shit tended to go that way.
"Mm, I carry Marshals standard issue 9mil on my hip and another at my back, but I can handle well more than a .45," he said, a twinkle in his eye as he looked over at her. "Firearms expert and quick draw deadshot. You put a gun in my hand, I can not only use it but disassemble, clean and reassemble it. It might be an old time six shooter, I'm bettin' you're not, and I'mma assume any asshole with two cells to rub together can use a shotgun but. You know how to handle other kinds of guns?"
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"Tends to be the way the Government deals with big threats that they can't throw the army at. Unless you think throwin' the Army at it wouldn't do any good." He didn't quite understand why her but he assumed it had to do with the gun. The gun in the hands of an Earp, probably. Spooky shit tended to go that way.
"Mm, I carry Marshals standard issue 9mil on my hip and another at my back, but I can handle well more than a .45," he said, a twinkle in his eye as he looked over at her. "Firearms expert and quick draw deadshot. You put a gun in my hand, I can not only use it but disassemble, clean and reassemble it. It might be an old time six shooter, I'm bettin' you're not, and I'mma assume any asshole with two cells to rub together can use a shotgun but. You know how to handle other kinds of guns?"