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[milesawayfrom]

[ GO GO GADGET BACK DATING TO SEPT 2NDDesmond had been keeping tabs on any information he could find about the Trickster. Interrogating some of the militia; listening in on their conversations. Anything that he could scrap together from the passed down training of his ancestors. A few times he even took to dressing differently and moving around one

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[risegloriana]

[Elizabeth had known he would come. Which as soon as she saw him, she crooked her finger for him to follow. Leading him away from plain sight. For her at least, she'd tried to be discreet, though she knew she stood out, always would. But the cloak was dark enough material that she blended, the hood over her face until they were away. Her red hair stood out too much anyway, and the less noticed she was about this the better. She took a moment to make sure she couldn't at least hear anyone near by. No people, at least, none of his shoulders. Stepping closer to Desmond so she wouldn't have to raise her voice.

At least she could say she was used to this.]

I found out information. Useful information. Though I cannot disclose the source, I know it's good. From someone who has apparently dealt with him before [going over everything Dean had told her, trying not to forget a single thing.] This would be trickster, apparently he is too hard kill. At least by normal conventions.

[milesawayfrom]

[ He liked her style. She knew the way of hiding around in her surroundings. Desmond imagined he'd be getting an earful rant from Shaun about now. Going on about how he didn't know a "bloody thing" about Queen Elizabeth I. Well, Shaun was English, so of course he'd know. Desmond grew up in a place where fighting as an assassin and surviving was a bit more important than history lessons. Not that he uneducated.

His head turned to make sure no one followed, his hand ready to flex with his hidden blade. He borrowed on for the villa, since Kaylee hadn't finished his before the city went batshit. After making sure they weren't followed, he turned his head back to Elizabeth with his hood remaining over his head. ]

We'll have to take what we can get. I'm assuming this guy is one of us? [ He held his hand up to show off the bangle. ] Figures. Is it an item he has, or is he just a super powered jerk?

[risegloriana]

[really the one person she had to thank for half this knowledge was Walsingham. There was none cleverer, really. His spies after all were everywhere, even she had stopped trying to work them all out. Half the trick was to blend in, in plain sight.

She nodded at his question.] If you mean another brought here from outside this city? Yes. [there was a snort of amusement as his term.] I believe he is super powered. However Holy Oil... that I obtained and gave to another is apparently what will trap him. But it has to be used very specifically.

[milesawayfrom]

[ It was an important skill to have. At least someone taught her in person, instead of genetic memories. Not that he had any intentions of giving her that life long story. ]

Good to know someone is from this bastard's world. [ He pauses--right, he should watch what he says around a Queen. ] Holy Oil. Like, from the heart of Rome. [ Desmond had no opinions of the church. He knew that some people needed religion and it, but he also knew that there were Templars like the Borgia who would gain power in it to try and control others. ] Don't tell me you plan on going and using it by yourself.