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Mar 07, 2005 21:37

Roland is moving stiffly down the stairs. He's keeping his eyes on the floor. Things hurt.

This is why he doesn't see Cuthbert talking to two people wearing guns.

He goes to the bar, and leans heavily against it. He can't quite bring himself to speak to an inanimate object yet. Give the poor gunslinger a minute. Maybe he'll eventually get around to it.

death, roland deschain

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