Assassin Hideout | Action | Business As Usual

[alltenfingers]

[ Ezio and Desmond stand together, in the Hideout, with the Assassin symbol on the wall behind them. He casts a glance towards his desk, where the Apple of Eden is hidden, then nods once to his descendant. ]

Buongiorno, Assassini. Desmond and I have things we must speak with you all about. Tasks to assign. [ He looks to Desmond. He can recount

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[lilgreasemonkey]

[ Look who's come over to say hi - the teeny not!assassin with one hell of a great attendance record. ]

[milesawayfrom]

Hey, Kay. Excited?

[lilgreasemonkey]

Heya Des. I get to go to the city too! [ EXCITE ]

[milesawayfrom]

[ He pretends to look happy. Damn, even Kaylee? ] Looking for tech?

[lilgreasemonkey]

Yep! I got the idea when you guys were talkin'. That city's gotta have some stuff worth pokin' at.

[ She bites the corner of her lip. ] Ezio said no at first.

[milesawayfrom]

Of course he said no. He wants you safe... and you're not really trained to be an assassin.

[lilgreasemonkey]

Well ... I guess that's why he's takin' me himself. [ EEEEEEEE. TRIP! ] He said I was too important to the Brotherhood ... when he was pointin' at me. [ It had been a very serious finger point o.o;; ]

[milesawayfrom]

[ Desmond is trying not to let it get to him that he can't go. ] You are. Without you making our stuff? It'd be a hell of a lot harder to get anything done.

[lilgreasemonkey]

Makin' weapons ain't part of the trainin' then? [ But it made her smile to hear her work still mattered after getting everyone outfitted with the basics. It wasn't working on Serenity but she has a purpose. :D ]

[milesawayfrom]

Not really. [ Not that he means any offense :C ]

[lilgreasemonkey]

Well what happens if ya don't got someone as amazin' [ hee! ] as me or Leonardo 'round huh? [ Leonardo da Vinci's futuristic fangirl right here. ]

[milesawayfrom]

Guess so. Still, you need to know how to save your own ass. In case we can't.

[lilgreasemonkey]

[ Sheepish uuuuuuh. ] How am I gonna go learnin' how to do that?

[milesawayfrom]

You're looking at a bunch of people who know how to kill while wearing dashing white robes, Kay. Come on.

[lilgreasemonkey]

... you're all busy trainin' each other to go out in the city an' be assassins.

[milesawayfrom]

Then sit in on one of our sessions.