Frowning in concentration, The Shadow is also bent low over the table, head tilted and eyes closed. He analyzes the sounds, finding yet another challenge in the difference of their falling across the table from him instead of beneath his own hand. His quiet tone rings with uncertainty. "Even?" He is ready to learn, and to find he has made a wrong guess would be no bruise to his ego.
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Date: 2009-10-14 12:06 am (UTC)