Terry smiled. "Care for a game?" he asked, as if seeing an easy mark.
I must be bored out of my mind to play that, Gabriel thought to himself. He came over regardless, sat across from his friend, and looked at the line of pawns. He glanced up at Terry, who seemed to smile in a way that indicated he knew something Gabriel did not. Oh, why not? “What are we playing for?”
“Nothing much. Just world domination.” Terry laughed.
“Oh? Just that, huh?”