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I've just played a game of chess for the first time in years! *grin* And managed to win, too, if only through fluke and instinct and the fact that my opponent was as rusty if not more. But still! I'd forgotten how much FUN the game is. And, apparently, how good at planning ten moves ahead my subconscious is, while up front I'm lucky if I realise what I'm supposed to be doing right now, let alone two moves on. Heh. The little person in the back of my skull is obviously much better at the game than I am.
*grin* Shutting up now. I'm just ridiculously pleased about that. Playing, and winning. I have this teeny bit of a competitive streak, you see. *laughs*
For my sister's birthday. Happy Birthday, hon!
Title: The Art of Using
Rating: PG-13
Fandom: Chess (London version)
Characters/Pairings: Walter
Summary: "Using lives for nothing" Florence had said. Walter wonders about that, sometimes.
Wordcount: 520
Disclaimer: Not mine
Warnings: This is working almost entirely off the summary of the plot, so ... yeah.
( The Art of Using )
Title: The Art of Using
Rating: PG-13
Fandom: Chess (London version)
Characters/Pairings: Walter
Summary: "Using lives for nothing" Florence had said. Walter wonders about that, sometimes.
Wordcount: 520
Disclaimer: Not mine
Warnings: This is working almost entirely off the summary of the plot, so ... yeah.
( The Art of Using )
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