Joss stares at the board, seeing the opening he's left. What a silly mistake to have made. It's early in the game yet and he's got centuries more experience than his opponent, but he can't feel that there's something different this time. His head feels curiously cloudy.
"No, nothing for me," he says, still staring at the board.
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"No, nothing for me," he says, still staring at the board.