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Chapter 1.54
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Erin Solstice
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Erin woke up to the noise that defined her life. |
Erin Solstice
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The board mattered, for one thing. Erin usually played with wooden pieces—the ones from the DGT electronic chess board manufacturing line. It was the board chess tournaments used because of the sensors and electronic timer wired into the board itself. |
Erin Solstice
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It even had a chess computer you could buy to play against. It was high-tech, and Erin didn’t like it. |
Erin Solstice
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How seldom she thought of it. And her parents. It was almost as if…unless she thought, she forgot they had ever been. Was she just blocking them out as a self-defense reflex? It hurt Erin, wondering what they were doing and thinking, looking for her, worrying. |
Erin Solstice
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The soft clicking of stone on stone roused Erin gently. She sat up and reached for the rag she’d left near her head and blew her nose. |
Erin Solstice
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Different sounds for different players. Erin remembered the sound of cheap plastic being slammed down by impatient players, ones who grew angry when they were losing and excited over small gains. Bad players? Young players. Amateurs. |
Erin Solstice
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But in this case, the game wasn’t good. Erin could tell that in the moment she walked out of the kitchen, rubbing the sleep from her eyes. |
Rags
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Rags sat in front of a chess board, arms crossed while she stared at the skeleton sitting opposite her. Erin stared too. Toren’s presence threw her, but the chess—the chess was easy to understand. |
Erin Solstice
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Rags sat in front of a chess board, arms crossed while she stared at the skeleton sitting opposite her. Erin stared too. Toren’s presence threw her, but the chess—the chess was easy to understand. |
Toren
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Rags sat in front of a chess board, arms crossed while she stared at the skeleton sitting opposite her. Erin stared too. Toren’s presence threw her, but the chess—the chess was easy to understand. |
Rags
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It was a bad game. A very bad game. Rags had nearly all of her pieces—including her pawns—and Toren’s pieces were scattered. |
Toren
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It was a bad game. A very bad game. Rags had nearly all of her pieces—including her pawns—and Toren’s pieces were scattered. |
Erin Solstice
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Erin said as much after Rags effortlessly checkmated Toren’s king. Both Goblin and skeleton turned. |
Rags
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Erin said as much after Rags effortlessly checkmated Toren’s king. Both Goblin and skeleton turned. |
Toren
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Erin said as much after Rags effortlessly checkmated Toren’s king. Both Goblin and skeleton turned. |
Rags
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Rags shrugged indifferently as Toren sprang to his feet. Erin sighed. Her skeleton was playing chess. At this point, she wasn’t surprised. |
Toren
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Rags shrugged indifferently as Toren sprang to his feet. Erin sighed. Her skeleton was playing chess. At this point, she wasn’t surprised. |
Erin Solstice
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Rags shrugged indifferently as Toren sprang to his feet. Erin sighed. Her skeleton was playing chess. At this point, she wasn’t surprised. |
Toren
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Toren sat. Erin pulled a chair over and slumped down on the table, resting her chin on her arms. She stared at Rags. The Goblin was busy rearranging her side, probably in expectation of playing Erin. |
Erin Solstice
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Toren sat. Erin pulled a chair over and slumped down on the table, resting her chin on her arms. She stared at Rags. The Goblin was busy rearranging her side, probably in expectation of playing Erin. |
Rags
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Toren sat. Erin pulled a chair over and slumped down on the table, resting her chin on her arms. She stared at Rags. The Goblin was busy rearranging her side, probably in expectation of playing Erin. |
Erin Solstice
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Toren sat. Erin pulled a chair over and slumped down on the table, resting her chin on her arms. She stared at Rags. The Goblin was busy rearranging her side, probably in expectation of playing Erin. |
Rags
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Rags paused and thought. She held up both hands with all five fingers splayed out. Then she kicked Toren. The skeleton held out its fingers too, keeping two down. |
Toren
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Rags paused and thought. She held up both hands with all five fingers splayed out. Then she kicked Toren. The skeleton held out its fingers too, keeping two down. |
Rags
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Rags grinned. Erin snorted, but in some sympathy for the skeleton as it sat there. |
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