Toby quietly and patiently heard out Alex as he pitched his situation, his interest piquing when Colton Black-Rabbit was mentioned. He took a moment to compose his thoughts, picking apart the chunks of rabbit meat in his soup as he picked apart the facts that Alex fed him.
"Well-" Toby opened his mouth to speak but Bill interrupted,
Bill:
"If the raiders are blocking the roads, they can't get to the Fort with the supplies they're delivering. We'll need to go out and meet them, Toby. I'll volunteer to lead the searchin' party, just like when we went out to look for Tim. Who's with me?"
Setting his bowl on the table, Toby endeavored to maintain his placid demeanor but it was obvious the interruption was irksome to the Fort Leader. But Toby was not the type of man to typically lose his cool or speak without carefully considering his words. The drifter, Alex, was quick to jump in and Toby cleared his throat to make both men quiet, albeit briefly.
"Look, Bill, your enthusiasm is appreciated as always but I will decide upon a course of action when I am ready to. And I recall that Brady led the search party." As usual the Latino tried to maintain a respectful atmosphere but Bill had often proven obstinate even when given all due regard.
Turning his attention to Alex once more Toby abruptly brushed a hand over the edge of Alex's map to roll it up. His movement was hasty. He did not want to discuss sensitive matters, especially with maps, in public with everyone, and with a stranger at that.
"We're getting ahead of ourselves. Take your map, follow me to my cabin." The darker man's words were pithy and brief.
Standing up from the picnic table Toby's body language indicated he was departing and expected Alex to come along before Bill became any more of an obstacle to conversation.
-to Toby's Cabin
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