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Summary: "If this is my dream, Charles thought, I can kiss him."
Charles was seated at an old wooden table with a chessboard inlaid. The gloss on the wood was scratched, presumably from decades of play. The chess set was unfamiliar to him: not one he had ever owned or played on. The pieces were angular, almost cubist.
Erik sat opposite in a heavy leather club chair. Grey flannel trousers, a spotless white shirt with round collar, eyes bright as ever.
"Is my subconscious mind so boring that all we can do is play chess even when I'm dreaming?"
After X2, Charles receives a nocturnal visitor. Mysterious and tentatively hopeful.
In Dreams Begin Responsibility
Charles was seated at an old wooden table with a chessboard inlaid. The gloss on the wood was scratched, presumably from decades of play. The chess set was unfamiliar to him: not one he had ever owned or played on. The pieces were angular, almost cubist.
Erik sat opposite in a heavy leather club chair. Grey flannel trousers, a spotless white shirt with round collar, eyes bright as ever.
"Is my subconscious mind so boring that all we can do is play chess even when I'm dreaming?"
After X2, Charles receives a nocturnal visitor. Mysterious and tentatively hopeful.
In Dreams Begin Responsibility
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Date: 2011-06-15 12:50 am (UTC)Thank you, fixed now. (This is what I get for updating at work in between phone calls ...)
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