Susannah Dean (
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thecapitol2013-09-09 09:19 pm
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other worlds than these
Who| Susannah Dean and anyone
What| Susannah thought she was going back to New York. This place is not New York.
Where| Tribute tower, all around.
When| Today!
Warnings/Notes| Possibility of Detta Walker showing up.
For gutless sons of bitches who were planning to send her into a death match, the people of the capital had been pretty cordial. They'd given her clothing--quality stuff, even if some of it wasn't really the kind of thing Susannah would wear outside of the bedroom--and even rustled her up an electric wheelchair.
She was riding it now, going from floor to floor and room to room in the tribute tower, trying to get the lay of the land--which definitely wasn't the Central Park, New York City, that her dreams had promised her lay beyond the door. Roland, she thought ruefully, had been right about it all being a trick.
What in the world was she going to do now?
What| Susannah thought she was going back to New York. This place is not New York.
Where| Tribute tower, all around.
When| Today!
Warnings/Notes| Possibility of Detta Walker showing up.
For gutless sons of bitches who were planning to send her into a death match, the people of the capital had been pretty cordial. They'd given her clothing--quality stuff, even if some of it wasn't really the kind of thing Susannah would wear outside of the bedroom--and even rustled her up an electric wheelchair.
She was riding it now, going from floor to floor and room to room in the tribute tower, trying to get the lay of the land--which definitely wasn't the Central Park, New York City, that her dreams had promised her lay beyond the door. Roland, she thought ruefully, had been right about it all being a trick.
What in the world was she going to do now?
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While she gives him a chance to do that, she adds, "And I'll warn you, the Roland I know is different than the one you know. Older. Forty years old, at least, and I suspect much, much older."
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He leads the way back toward his room.
"All I can imagine when you say that is the man I know only taller and wider. He has seemed old for some time already now."
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It's easy to tease Cuthbert, she finds. Easy and comfortable.
After a moment, though, she laughs--odd that she can still laugh--and shakes her head. "I think Roland was born old," she agrees.
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He flops down on his bed once they get to his room. There's nothing all that special to see, he hasn't gathered too many personal effects yet, but his bed is unmade and it generally feels lived in.
"There was a time when he seemed young, but I think now that it might have been simply a mask he wore until he could be old believably. Now tell me how the two of thee crossed paths, I would hear of how he fairs in a time when I may not be by his side."
He doesn't really believe in his heart that he will walk with Roland to the Dark Tower, he has already accepted that.
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And she tells him about the Drawing Roland had done, though she glosses over Detta's involvement in the events as much as she can, lest her presence in the narrative make things too awkward. She'll explain more about that bitch later.
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"Some part of me always knew I wouldn't be walking with Roland to the tower. That was something only he could do. Unless you're going to tell me next that you and he and your new tet met up with the rest of us somewhere further on."
But he doesn't sound sad, he's always known this wasn't his fight and he is proud to know that Roland is still out there kicking ass somewhere.
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"I have time and then some, bounce all you wish."
Because it just wouldn't be Cuthbert (or Eddie) without trying to squeeze a joke out of her words from time to time.