Date: 2012-05-13 09:53 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] pitythetrumper
Freddie cursed inwardly. He'd wanted Anatoly to actually have a chance to vent and now that Florence was here, it looked like he was going to bottle it all up again. It figured.

"I should say that he's not sorry for hitting me, just that you caught him in the act."

He looked past Florence to Anatoly and snorted.
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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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