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ROLAND DESCHAIN (30s-40s, SORT OF) gunslinger. line of eld. not available for 'netflix and chill' due to a literal inability to view videos.

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[denimdemon]

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Heya stranger. Congrats on Suzie-Q; you've almost got the full set! They really will follow you to the ends of the damn earth, won't they?

Psst. I'd like to talk incentives. Shall we do lunch?

[tet]

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And this is a conversation that can't be held over the phone or internet? ( how antisocial of him. )

[denimdemon]

Ouch. Guess the apple falls relatively far from the tree after all.

You really know how to rain on a guy's parade, you know that?

[tet]

Yet you seem to be following me however far I fall.

[denimdemon]

Says the guy who had me sprinting across the fucking Mohaine for two months.

So what's the plan, chief? You're not really the lotus-eating type; I know this is driving you bugshit. Aren't you even a little curious about why we're all here?

[tet]

After this long, I had hoped you'd get bored and return to whatever dark hole you came from.

( silence betrays roland's abrupt change of mind on the face-to-face matter. he doesn't want to talk about this via simpler means after all. ) Where would you meet?

[denimdemon]

[ Flagg stares at his phone in mild disgust. No amount of time or attention is ever gonna make Roland a repartee guy. It's high time Flagg stopped trying. ]

Oh, now you're interested.

I dunno. Just us, or you gonna bring the gang with you? Y'know, I get the funny feeling your latest ka-mai is avoiding me. Is it something I said?

[tet]

Just us. ( he prefers to keep his ka-tet from randall, when he can. if nothing else, everything between them feels personal. his friends don't need to bear witness to that. ) I can scarcely imagine why he would do that. ( oh, the biting wit. )

[denimdemon]

Why, I'm beginning to think you're ashamed of me.

Well, let's see. We've done the seedy tavern and the dark alley... Ooh, how about a graveyard? Nice and atmospheric.

Or we could really change things up and go somewhere I could get a cheeseburger. And you could get-- I don't know, what's the most killjoy item on a diner menu? Cold cereal? A salad?

[ He's still not over the time Roland rejected his campfire rabbit for the crappy beef jerky in his gunna. ]