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[lastgunslinger]

He never had much opportunity to skip stones, growing up.

This doesn't mean he's bad at it.

Roland stands on the shore of the lake, by the large rock he likes to sit on sometimes, and practices skipping flat rocks across the surface of the water.

Current personal best: six.

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[lastgunslinger]

Roland nods slowly.

"Might be they had to see you affected so before they could be convinced."

[gonna_live]

Kaylee turns to him, eyes wide. "Is that -- that's why -- you think that's the only reason I had to -- "

[lastgunslinger]

Quietly: "Kaylee, it is very well that you said you'd help us, and I say thankee-sai, and I say it sincerely. But...did you truly understand what we work for, before the dream?"

[gonna_live]

Kaylee looks down.

She shakes her head.

[lastgunslinger]

Still quiet: "Then there you are."

[gonna_live]

She looks up at Roland, and nods.

Not good to tell him of her misgivings. He's like the captain...and yet not.

Kaylee's scared of Mal, sometimes, when Mal gets angry.

Kaylee's a little scared of Roland all the time.

"Reckon...I ought to be gettin' back."

[lastgunslinger]

Roland inclines his head slightly. "Then I'll wish you long days and pleasant nights, Kaylee." Pause. "My regards to River, if you would."

[gonna_live]

"Sure." And the smile's back. "See you 'round, Roland."

Kaylee heads inside, unsettled...and she can't quite put her finger on why.