Ada folds her arms , amused at how he always seems to think he he's winning this little chess game .
When she's gotten this far by 𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 somewhat unpredictable.
❝ Believe whatever you like, Albert. As long as you continue to play along, i'll be entertained. 〜 ❞
“How predictable. Always keeping your cards hidden until the very last moment. Very well, Ada. I’ll play along… for now. Just don’t mistake my patience for curiosity. I already know how this game ends.”
“Indulge me, Ada. Explain this little game you insist on playing. Just remember… games have rules. And I have always been quite skilled at enforcing them.”