The satisfaction in proving his female counterpart wrong was something that lost its charm when the experiments had lasted for far too long; so of course, the so-called "twins" were constantly devising new, much more interesting little tests in attempts to outwit one another. Robert was the one that ended up victorious for a majority of their competitions, and he was never really satisfied with the victory long enough to bask in it. Thankfully, Rosalind was never really satisfied enough with the outcome to accept the failure before the two had designed a new experiment all together. This time around was no different; the two had both led little markers, clues leading to two seperate locations. It was odd for the twins to part ways, but it was for the sake of satisfying themselves. If he was correct, Booker should be arriving at either one of the locations any time now. And again, if he was as clever as he considered himself to be, Booker had also followed the trail leading to him, rather than Rosalind. He stood in the room--untidy, papers strewn about--waiting patiently.