Date: 2005-11-29 09:39 pm (UTC)
lastgunslinger: (my love is like a red red rose)
His hand turns -- his left hand -- and catches hers, in a practiced and comfortable movement. "I can't think for what."

Which is Roland-speak for it doesn't matter.
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