GG Nilsson

Anna Nilsson talks a hundred aircraft a day across the sky above Stockholm and has done since she qualified at twenty-five. She learned this from her tower crew between watches and it became hers alone. The queue never empties. She has the next game lined up before the current one has finished, plays them in strict order, and is back in the queue before her opponent has finished typing. She says almost nothing, wins without ceremony, and does not appear to distinguish one opponent from the next. Volume is not a means to anything for her. It is the thing she came for.