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[lastgunslinger]

Roland has a favorite armchair downstairs. He also has one upstairs.

Right now he's sitting in it, smoking -- and thinking about Anthy, and what they can do. Of course Joe has to be off with that woman of his, and of course Moiraine and the Dream-lord are nowhere in sight.

And then there's Meg.

Roland's eyes narrow as he exhales. Smoke hovers over the pile of books on the end table, and dissipates.

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[balletrat]

*Meg opens the door, and holds it open for him.*

I'm not staying here, tonight, *she says, briefly.*

[lastgunslinger]

Without a word, Roland goes through, and then turns to see her through, slipping out of his rigged-up shoulder holster as he does.

All the bullets are now useless. But with the bar around, that's all right.

[balletrat]

*Meg follows him in, and then looks at Roland.

Her voice is quiet.*

I still wish you didn't know.

*She turns to go upstairs.*

[lastgunslinger]

Equally quiet, but with force all the same. "Will you look on me, Meg?"

[balletrat]

*Obediently, Meg turns around.*

[lastgunslinger]

He thought he knew what he would say. Now he realizes that what he would say would be inadequate. Would be wrong.

So instead he says, gunslinger to dancer, "What's done can't be undone. So I know. It changes nothing."

None of the important things, anyhow.

[balletrat]

No, *Meg agrees quietly.*

Can't be undone.

[lastgunslinger]

"We do the best we can."

He won't smile at her -- has the feeling that it'll do more harm than good -- but his voice is gentle all the same as he says, "If you don't go warm up you'll get sick."

[balletrat]

*Meg nods; barely perceptible tension leaves her face.*

Long days and -

See you later, Roland.

*She turns again, and heads up the stairs.*

[lastgunslinger]

Roland buckles his gunbelt around his hips, where it belongs. Then he goes to the bar to get a cup of coffee and a bowl of soup to take up with him.

This is more to give her time to get upstairs than anything else.

And then once he's fairly sure she'll be in her room, he goes upstairs to his own to clean his gun.