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The board sat before him with the remaining pieces in line. Looking over his shoulders to make sure no one was watching (he knew this wasn't how you were supposed to play), he pushed the tall black rook forward and waited with a smile. As the two pieces fought and killed one another, Lester laughed and moved the next piece. He then, waited for more killing. Laughing each time the other side defeated a piece, Lester laughed and sat back in his chair.
He didn't quite know what this was, but he was positive he loved it.
He didn't quite know what this was, but he was positive he loved it.