[ he sets the hat back over his gun with an almost ginger touch before picking back up his drink and draining the rest, turning in his stool to watch her. he drops his elbow to the bar and leans his head against it to get a better look at her face. ]
Yeah, well, not giving a damn never got me very far. But giving a damn got me dead, so. Take your pick, I guess.
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Yeah, well, not giving a damn never got me very far. But giving a damn got me dead, so. Take your pick, I guess.