Date: 2011-03-15 12:49 am (UTC)
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Freddie let out a harsh breath as he looked at the screen, the wall, anything but Anatoly. "You were going to just give up. Give in. To Viigand of all people." His eyes kept going back to the screen. Did he follow Freddie's advice or did he lose? This was what he'd wanted to know since he arrived and he leaned forward on the couch the closer he got to knowing.
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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)

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