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He'd suggested a game of chess.

Their cups -- tea and coffee -- sit by the pieces they've taken. Moiraine has more. Cooper's mind isn't really on the game.

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For a moment Cooper looks surprised -- but only for a moment.

His faint smile deepens.

"I hope you're not surprised."

"Not particularly, no," she admits. "But sometimes it is good to be certain."

She gives a very slight shrug.

"Immersion in Daes Dae'mar affects one's perceptions."

Cooper nods. "I have... some idea." Lightly, he brushes his thumb against her fingers -- a brief touch, no more. "I also have hope that it won't be necessary as often for you, here."

"It is the habit of a lifetime," Moiraine says, very simply.

"But be that as it may, this is a different sort of place than anywhere else I have lived, as I think you realize."

"Yes." He's silent for a moment. Then: "When you've settled in more. And when you have a better grip on the town's fault lines."

"Perhaps," she allows.

Another moment's silence.

Quiet:

"And if you want to."

"Dale."

Although quiet, each word is clear, and her gaze is steady on his.

"Have you not yet realized that I would not be here if-- if I did not wish-- ?"

"No, I know." He's nodding again. "But it's hard to break patterns. And habits. Especially habits that your safety's often depended on, in the past."

She inclines her head to him.

"Precisely. And that of others, as well, of course."

"And as you can imagine -- "

His tone gets a little wry.

"I hope that will change as well."

"I have gathered something of that impression, yes," the Aes Sedai observes, dryly.

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