[ cool... boothill just walked around and drank it out with people. sword swinging is much healthier for a person with a working liver.

he closes his eyes and leans back against her head. he squeezes her fingers a little, funneling just some of that frustration into his hold. he just hates all of this. he always hates it, but especially tonight. ]

Yeah. We'll be there when she wakes up. Give her every comfort we got.

[ poor ash.

boothill brushes the hair from karlach's face. he holds her cheek again. ]

Think the answer's obvious, but... I wanna hear it from ya' straight. You want kids someday?