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milliways_bar2005-12-19 09:51 pm
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The door slides open, and River steps in. She's barefoot, and the hem of Roland's duster drags whispering on the floor. She watches the floor in front of her, mostly, with quick absent glances up at the room before her.
Until one of those glances lands on someone familiar.
She's instantly, utterly white, and whatever she was thinking about is gone; one hand clutches at a chair that happens to be nearby, as she rocks back on her heels, and the other hand stiffens convulsively on empty air. She's staring.
Roland's still there.
Until one of those glances lands on someone familiar.
She's instantly, utterly white, and whatever she was thinking about is gone; one hand clutches at a chair that happens to be nearby, as she rocks back on her heels, and the other hand stiffens convulsively on empty air. She's staring.
Roland's still there.