Roland has managed to calm his expression from something along the lines of 'incredulous' wedded to 'confused'. Now he's taking it all in. In front of him there's coffee, with Jack Daniels in it -- he's learned that it's called a gunshot, that drink.
Roland approves.
His eyes are on a family at an adjacent table. "I still don't understand this place, lady. I don't think I ever will."
Well. Except for Mr. Leonard Simmons, age 42, avid fly-fisher and loving father and husband. Bad heart. Poor guy. He'll definitely see her in a few days.
People never really see what they don't want to. Which is why a place like this works.
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Roland approves.
His eyes are on a family at an adjacent table. "I still don't understand this place, lady. I don't think I ever will."
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This explains everything.
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Well. Except for Mr. Leonard Simmons, age 42, avid fly-fisher and loving father and husband. Bad heart. Poor guy. He'll definitely see her in a few days.
People never really see what they don't want to. Which is why a place like this works.
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