He was really tempted to just let it keep ringing but he finally answered it and before Tulip could start yelling at him or even if she was mid sentence.
"Fuck, Tulip, Sheriff Root is after me I'm trying to stay out of jail. I'll talk to you later."
"Listen there, Jesse Custer, you don't just do hangin' up on me! I dunno who the hell you think you are, but I ain't just some floozy that you picked up--" Tulip's words were cut short by Jesse's explanation. Or lack thereof one, since he didn't exactly do much of elaborating on why he should have been thrown in jail. Wasn't he like the one person in that damned town that everybody loved like he was Jesus Christ himself?
"Whatever. I'm gonna be in town in a few hours and your ass better get to explainin' what the hell it is that you're talking about. You got me?"
Now it was Tulip's turn to hang up on him, and she did, the line going dead with a resounding click.
"You better make room, Carlos, you might end up havin' a friend in there with you soon enough."
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Date: 2016-08-14 06:48 am (UTC)"Fuck, Tulip, Sheriff Root is after me I'm trying to stay out of jail. I'll talk to you later."
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Date: 2016-08-15 11:38 pm (UTC)"Whatever. I'm gonna be in town in a few hours and your ass better get to explainin' what the hell it is that you're talking about. You got me?"
Now it was Tulip's turn to hang up on him, and she did, the line going dead with a resounding click.
"You better make room, Carlos, you might end up havin' a friend in there with you soon enough."