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[scots_wolf]

Teja and Urquhart are playing chess again, slowly and grimly, but with much less tension than the last time.

Urquhart's nose is still somewhat swollen and discoloured.

Teja would not pass judgement on that; he is far too dignified to smirk at the man's suffering.

Instead, he takes a knight with his bishop, calmly.

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[scots_wolf]

"I firmly intend not to sleep alone," Urquhart says, grinning at Ganymede. "But for the time being, I'll try and win this game."

[scots_wolf]

"Oh, the sleeping happens afterwards," Urquhart says, smirking. "I'll enjoy myself this evening, but the game comes first. Not that it won't be enjoyable to beat the Goth..."

"Empty words," Teja says.

[ostro_goth]

"He should not boast of a victory he has not won yet, indeed," Teja says. "I mean to beat him still. Whatever he does afterwards is his own business."

[scots_wolf]

"To see who is the better man at this," Urquhart says.