[ He leaves Yuri standing there, watching him flee toward the hotel. It's not like he expected anything, but they did just share a near-death experience together. But, hell. To each their own.
He combs a hand through his hair, sand falling out of it, shrugs, and heads into the saloon. ]
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He combs a hand through his hair, sand falling out of it, shrugs, and heads into the saloon. ]