Arianne had her feet up on the table, wearing a striped conductor's cap.Arriane was fixated on the game. A chocolate cigar bobbed between her lips as she contemplated her next move. Roland was giving Arianne the hawk eye.Checkmate, bitch, Arianne said triumphantly, knocking over Roland's king.

Rule number 2 - don't listen to me! Arriane laughed, I'm certifiably insane!