In reaction to her words, Edmund's brows pinched together in slight confusion and surprise. The last time they played a game it didn't end so great, which was why he cautiously asked, "You want to play a game?" When he got a firm nod in response, he asked again, "What type of game do you want to play."
With a light shrug, Susan walked past him and grabbed the chessboard that lay idly on the vanity table where it had been since the night they used it last. "This type of game." She replied.
The confusion in his eyes mixed with amusement as the corners of his lips lifted in a gentle smile. "Are you sure you want to play this game? You didn't seem so pleased about the last time."
"I am very sure I want to play another game with you." To support her words, she gave him another firm nod before she began to assign the players to their right places on the board.
