Somehow Raylan had come from after him, yet 'arrived' a week and a half before? Tim looked away, staring out the window for a moment and running his tongue over his lip. Raylan might be a fuckup sometimes, but he wasn't a liar as far as he could tell. If he'd said he'd been lucid for days... then at the least, Raylan thought that was the truth.

That didn't mean he was going to forgo the salt when taking in everything else.

"Yeah I saw that, read their pamphlet." Tim gave a little half-shrug- a slight roll of his shoulders combined with a minor tilt of his head while he looked back at Raylan. "They've got the resources for all this, I'm sure they can fake some dates if they're so inclined. They tell you anything else?"