[ It's sheer sincerity--Wynonna's all right and not wound up, March's temper is fading into his usual self. Moonshine probably isn't the best idea for Wynonna, so one of the mason jars he pulls out is getting water. She can drink it until she feels good enough to hit a doctor up, he figures. He can keep an eye out for anything hinky. ]
Shit, the only reason I can pick you up is because you're baby bird weight.
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[ It's sheer sincerity--Wynonna's all right and not wound up, March's temper is fading into his usual self. Moonshine probably isn't the best idea for Wynonna, so one of the mason jars he pulls out is getting water. She can drink it until she feels good enough to hit a doctor up, he figures. He can keep an eye out for anything hinky. ]
Shit, the only reason I can pick you up is because you're baby bird weight.