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[indie-geek.livejournal.com]

Seth's in the bar, stretched out across a booth playing a one-sided game of checkers. It would be much more fun with two people.

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[underwater-owl.livejournal.com]

Random sighs.
"Ah well. They had it coming, I suppose. Their reaction to the Quakers was essentially juvenile."
He stares at the board for a moment. He moves a piece.
"I know how you feel. I have perfectly dignified aristocratic brothers, who look down on me for 'consorting with the masses.'

[indie-geek.livejournal.com]

Seth sighs as well.

"Your brothers sound a lot like my step-grandma Julie Cooper. If it were up to her we'd put this big plastic bubble around Newport to keep people who don't meet her standards from coming in."

[underwater-owl.livejournal.com]

Random winces.
"You've got them pegged. Well, most of them, anyhow. It's why I don't spend much time with them. Which is why they concentrate extra hard on sucking out my soul or lopping off my head and whatnot."

[indie-geek.livejournal.com]

"Well, at least here you're safe from any soul sucking or....head lopping off...ness," Seth says, shaking his head as though to clear his mind as he makes his next move.

[underwater-owl.livejournal.com]

"In theory, yes. I have run into a brother here though. He might have a few things to say about that."
He moves a piece, and looks up at Seth.

[indie-geek.livejournal.com]

Seth manuevered around the board quickly, picking up a few more of Random's pieces, ending the game. "Well, it looks like I'm still the reigning champion." Stretching, he looked up at the clock with a groan. "Sorry to cut this short, but I'm starving, so I think I'm gonna grab a bite and see what's going on. It was nice to meet you though.

Giving Random one last smile, Seth climbs out of the booth and heads over to the bar.