( game, set, match — the conversational tone shifts, and clarke catches on almost immediately. she huddles against the edge of the table, playing intent upon the chess pieces when barely a sliver of her attention is directed towards the board anymore. they're gossiping quietly in a new world where there's seemingly no such things as secrets, and she keeps her voice low as if that will somehow serve to keep this interaction just between them. )
No.
( the furthest pawn to her right marks the next play, sliding forward another two squares. the air of competition is nonexistent, and clarke's sifting through limited knowledge to place the name (cathaway, cathy — another host, an old one; who hadn't made an appearance at the briefing), and already trying to figure out where this is going. )
no subject
No.
( the furthest pawn to her right marks the next play, sliding forward another two squares. the air of competition is nonexistent, and clarke's sifting through limited knowledge to place the name (cathaway, cathy — another host, an old one; who hadn't made an appearance at the briefing), and already trying to figure out where this is going. )
Why? Did you learn anything new?