"Don't give them any ideas, man." Eddie said, shaking his head. But there was a smile on his lips. He was sure, whatever the gamemakers came up with, it would be far worse than any idle chit chat between victors.

His gaze was drawn again to the hologram, looking at a moving bright dot at it moved from one floor to another. There was a handful of dots scattered about, and he wanted to back seat drive, to tell whomever that dot was to get the hell out of there.

"Being tired of this shit doesn't mean anything to anyone, does it?"