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Virginia watched intently as he dragged his next pawn across the board and shook her head. Immediately, she could see how she began to think and even pointing her finger at which piece might threaten which to have a better view on the whole situation. Before she finished her move, however, she looked up and looked at him.
"Black hair?", she snorted in amusement, brushing a few blonde strands away from her face, "You'd look like a mannequin... or an action spy, a breaker of girls' hearts.". She noticed his searching gaze and perhaps the stream of thoughts surfacing on his own face. She bit her bottom lip in an amused smirk and shifted her black rider from B8 to C6.
"What's on your mind, Damien?" she asked him, a calm, perhaps even conniving tone in her voice.
