[ What does she want from him? She studies him carefully before finally deciding, ]
I want an upgrade to my current set weaponry. Or improvements made to my armor. I know there are techies here that can do it, sometimes for free, I just haven't done the legwork. You're going to have to pick what you want.
[He considers, rubbing his chin. There really isn't much losing there. It would be good to test out any talent they get for the Dendarii and better outfitting their armswoman.
[ Hers are more aggressive, though not stupidly so. She has a better idea of his counter-maneuvers now and thinks she can reasonable guess his responses. ]
Good. I wasn't going to start giving you a discount because of the whole lord thing.
[Only a Barrayaran equates ruthlessness to common sense. After another beat, he reengages the game... the strategy this time certainly holds the ghost of his previous one, alike enough to call them neighbors, but it's goals ran a bit different, chewing at Tex's lines in bites and retreats.]
[ So that's what he's planning. Hm. She takes a moment to consider the board, run through potential scenarios, before starting to rearrange her play to require him to take riskier maneuvers should he wish to continue that little game of his.
This round isn't over yet, but that doesn't stop her from teasing, ] Good. I have to say, you handle losing well.
[He hesitates seeing the shift in her strategy, watching the suddenly aggressive closing in. He COULD let it go, but... pride demands at least a damn good shot at a counter attack.]
[ There's a small grumble when he decides not to give up that easily. They could be that much closer to explosions, but she likes the fight. It takes her longer, but she manages to win. ]
[ While he's messing with the cabinet, she's getting all the pieces in the box to make it easier to transport. The lid can stay on the bottom however. She has a feeling it'll be more impressive to have it explode with its' top off. ]
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