September 18, 2011, 11:32 PM (Refectory, Iacon) --- Streetwise is sitting crosslegged on a bench. Across from him was Tiny. And between them, a game of Cyberchess. The youth was staring at the chessboard intently, his chin on his fists as he scowled in concentration. "There's no move!" "Sure there is!" "When did you learn to play anyways? " "I always did. Just never had anyone to play with. You keep thinking. I'ma go get a drink." notes the big mech, turning to dissapear into the crowd.