Date: 2009-08-06 02:40 am (UTC)
"Of course it's a pleasure." Freddie said with a self assured smile as he sat back, half against the door so he could remain turned towards Lex with their knees touching. There was limited space in the cab after all. "Here to watch me beat the pants off these Russians?" Lex was American, so he had to be there for Freddie.
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Anatoly Valeriovich Sergievsky

The Grandmaster

Who needs a dream?
Who needs ambition?
Who'd be the fool
In my position?
Once I had dreams
Now they're obsessions
Hopes became needs
Lovers possessions

-- Where I Want To Be (Chess)

The Crazy Wheel

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