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Post by esper on Oct 23, 2012 1:47:44 GMT -8
The city was worthless to him and even passing through it felt like a pathetic waste of his time.
Esper walked calmly, feeling a terrible itch of the sort he could not scratch. If more time was forfeited in places like this his employer might grow antsy and then life would get quite complex. More than that though, he wanted to fiddle with some code. He wanted to break the next wall and solve that which others could not. Like a drug, he needed his next fix.
"That person, Esp... They look..."
He stopped in his tracks and looked down to the Digimon, horribly inexpressive as he did so. Tracking it's gaze, Esper located just who the creature was talking about. A young woman, older than he it seemed, who looked somewhat androgynous. With her was a PawnChessmon, and how appropriate that was since she was seated at a chess table. From his distance he could tell the game was not going the way she planned, but as to why he could not say. "We might wish to play with her a moment, don't you think, Caitiff?"
Surprised, Phascomon looked up to it's Tamer. "You actually want to play with her...?"
Esper's gaze sharpened a little and he nodded his reply. Without another word to his partner he began to stride over to the chess player, and even without any formal introductions he settled in the chair opposite her. "You need a partner for this game. Set the pieces and I shall be the white to your black."
White did not suit him though.
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