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[superieure]

[ Monet is seated, one leg crossed over the other, arms folded, lips curled into a smile, immaculately dressed as always, regarding the camera with a critical eye. In front of her is a chessboard, all set out for a game. She’s chosen black, so white faces the viewer. ]

I require an opponent.

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[superieure]

All talk, no action?

[She has a nasty feeling she's just digging herself into an early grave, but no way she's going to give up an advance, not when she's so close to a check.]

[definingfuture]

You want to see action? [He's definitely teasing her now. Even going so far as to approach flirting, because he knows it can be a distraction.]

All you had to do was ask. I'd be glad to show you everything I've got. Maybe in the next game.

[While he says that, Tony slides his Queen across the board, pinning Monet's King between his pieces and her own.]

I think that's a checkmate.