Wilhelm (
oforder) wrote in
towerofanimus2012-11-16 01:25 am
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[open] A friendly chess game. Really. No ulterior motives here!
Characters: Wilhelm and Anyone.
Setting: Floor 3 - Wilhelm's makeshift "office."
Format: I'll follow you!
Summary: With Yeshua here, he's able to get back to his plans. This involves vetting various people in the Tower. How does he plan on doing this? By playing chess with them while asking them questions.
Warnings: TBD. Should be fairly SFW.
Wilhelm had already posted a message earlier that moment, offering a 'casual chess game' in the library for anyone willing to show up. He had taken pains to make the environment fairly comfortable; a table set up near a window, some soft, classical music playing from his phonograph (not Wagner, surprisingly enough, but Mozart), and a chess board he had found somewhere else in the tower, complete with all of the pieces, though a few were chipped in various places.
He poured himself a glass of wine from a bottle he had gotten from the cafeteria, and set the glass down next to the chessboard. There was another glass, there, in case his opponent wanted one. He was going to remain perfectly polite, and wanted to appear as approachable as possible, even if his monotonous voice and completely expressionless voice might seem a bit eerie to a good portion of the Tower's inhabitants.
The board was placed sideways; he would be either black or white, depending on the opponents' choice. For now, he would sit, and wait.
Setting: Floor 3 - Wilhelm's makeshift "office."
Format: I'll follow you!
Summary: With Yeshua here, he's able to get back to his plans. This involves vetting various people in the Tower. How does he plan on doing this? By playing chess with them while asking them questions.
Warnings: TBD. Should be fairly SFW.
Wilhelm had already posted a message earlier that moment, offering a 'casual chess game' in the library for anyone willing to show up. He had taken pains to make the environment fairly comfortable; a table set up near a window, some soft, classical music playing from his phonograph (not Wagner, surprisingly enough, but Mozart), and a chess board he had found somewhere else in the tower, complete with all of the pieces, though a few were chipped in various places.
He poured himself a glass of wine from a bottle he had gotten from the cafeteria, and set the glass down next to the chessboard. There was another glass, there, in case his opponent wanted one. He was going to remain perfectly polite, and wanted to appear as approachable as possible, even if his monotonous voice and completely expressionless voice might seem a bit eerie to a good portion of the Tower's inhabitants.
The board was placed sideways; he would be either black or white, depending on the opponents' choice. For now, he would sit, and wait.

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And so she gives up. For now, anyway. "Do not expect your efforts to be successful," he cautions, pouring himself another glass of wine. "But I will continue to welcome your ideas regardless."
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"Well..I may not be successful..but I at least have to try. When a new piece comes into the puzzle, I may be able to work something out. And even if you and anyone else tied to your universe has left by the time I think of a new solution, I can always contact you if I get back to my world. I don't know what name you use in 2006..but people should know what you look like. I can use that to find you and keep talking with you."
Tohko had to stop herself from chuckling at the fact that he would keep listening to her ideas. While it made sense on some level-if she managed to find out something that he hadn't noticed, it would only work to his advantage-it was odd to think that he would keep hearing her out, considering that all of her ideas had been failures so far.