Re: [Atticus' Room]
[Steve was a master strategist. It was a part of the serum, not him. Still, he hadn't played checkers in... decades, and he wasn't exactly playing to win. He continued darkening ripped squares after he checked the board, hatching and shading to get near to black. He smiled at Allen in a glance.] Better room service though. [There was no such thing. He started divvying the "pieces," setting them up to start, the tips of his fingers stained from the ink. He moved his first piece.] It's much better here, [he said earnestly.] It's kind of Atticus to let me stay. [He sat back.] I heard you two went on a date. [Another smile.] How was it?