[Tim leans forward, eyeing Fitz's chess piece curiously before holding up his own.]
You got one too?
[He holds up his own, which...does no such thing, plays no such memory, no matter how he tries to set it upon the table in an effort to follow Fitz's example.]
quietly threadjacks here doN'T MIND ME
You got one too?
[He holds up his own, which...does no such thing, plays no such memory, no matter how he tries to set it upon the table in an effort to follow Fitz's example.]