A/N: Happy Christmas. =)
I've also posted a Toddvett/Sweenett Christmas story today that I'm quite excited about (what can I say? I love Christmas). So, if you're inclined, go give it a read. ;)
Sitting across a chessboard in the parlor after hours is the only time the boy and the barber will ever consent to be in the same room as each other.
The baker watches them and grins. She is the only one to do so.
Sixty-four squares, thirty-two black and thirty-two white. Sixteen pieces each. One king, one queen, two knights, two bishops, two rooks, eight pawns.
The only thing that makes the game complex is the two players.
The barber plays to escape. The boy plays to prove he can be victorious over this demon.
Neither of them can win.