Ezɪo Aᴜᴅɪᴛᴏʀᴇ ᴅᴀ Fɪʀᴇɴᴢᴇ (
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[OPEN + CLOSED] Just stay awake, stay alive
Who: An unconscious/half-conscious Ezio (
sicarius) and you!
What: WELP. Looks like someone's bleeding all over from suddenly disappearing and then reappearing back in the city.
When: Now, day 95
Where: ...lmao I have no clue THE HORSE HAS A MIND OF ITS OWN??? They'll head towards Sigyn in the open section though so idek
Rating: PG-13 at most, he's kinda bleeding because he was shot whoops
Note: Ezio will be found by the AC crew first and so that part will be closed. Then he'll be taken by horse to the hospital, which will be open.
[This is all wrong.
He hadn't expected it- to sleep in Asgard for just a second, only to be back home and not remember anything of the city run by the gods. Not remember the faces, the names, the adventures...
Not even the promises made.
Right now, Ezio can barely register anything around him. His right shoulder feels cold and he can't seem to move it, let alone move the rest of his body. It's like a dead weight, the trodding of the horse the only thing that is constant and very real at this moment. He's been traveling, traveling, making his way to Roma to warn Machiavelli and everyone else of the ambush of the villa. The sabotage of Monteriggioni. The death of his uncle by Borgia hands.
How many people would he keep losing to them?
His semi-conscious train of thought vaguely registers the sound of a thud, and a slight pain that comes from his side, though he's too weak to even realize he's fallen off his horse. The maestro only hears it, thinks of it as something he might have hit or bumped into, doesn't register that he's on the road of Asgard by now and bleeding out against the ground. All that comes to his ears is the sweet sound of silence, that guarantees rest. And for once, he does not argue, letting unconsciousness take over and slip him into an endless and empty void.]
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What: WELP. Looks like someone's bleeding all over from suddenly disappearing and then reappearing back in the city.
When: Now, day 95
Where: ...lmao I have no clue THE HORSE HAS A MIND OF ITS OWN??? They'll head towards Sigyn in the open section though so idek
Rating: PG-13 at most, he's kinda bleeding because he was shot whoops
Note: Ezio will be found by the AC crew first and so that part will be closed. Then he'll be taken by horse to the hospital, which will be open.
[This is all wrong.
He hadn't expected it- to sleep in Asgard for just a second, only to be back home and not remember anything of the city run by the gods. Not remember the faces, the names, the adventures...
Not even the promises made.
Right now, Ezio can barely register anything around him. His right shoulder feels cold and he can't seem to move it, let alone move the rest of his body. It's like a dead weight, the trodding of the horse the only thing that is constant and very real at this moment. He's been traveling, traveling, making his way to Roma to warn Machiavelli and everyone else of the ambush of the villa. The sabotage of Monteriggioni. The death of his uncle by Borgia hands.
How many people would he keep losing to them?
His semi-conscious train of thought vaguely registers the sound of a thud, and a slight pain that comes from his side, though he's too weak to even realize he's fallen off his horse. The maestro only hears it, thinks of it as something he might have hit or bumped into, doesn't register that he's on the road of Asgard by now and bleeding out against the ground. All that comes to his ears is the sweet sound of silence, that guarantees rest. And for once, he does not argue, letting unconsciousness take over and slip him into an endless and empty void.]
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[But really-He's smiling as he says that.]
...Welcome back, Ezio.
["I was worried."]
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[But it's said with a smile, not chastising. He has no clue about what happened on the bracelet yet.]
Allora, I hope I did not worry you too much.
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But he decides against it. There was no use in telling him about it, was there? After all, no one but Inoue knew about it....right?
Maybe if he had said something, it wouldn't be so much of a shock later on when Ezio actually checks the bracelet.]
What, me? Nah. Who'd be worried?
[LOL PLAYING IT OFF but it's obvious he was worried, despite what he says.]
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I tuoi occhi dicono qualcosa di diverso. ['Your eyes say something different.']
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[Although he did pick out a FEW words here and there. He just wants to know if he's got the gist of it correct.]
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Your eyes say something else.
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[HMPH! ....Although, notice he's not refuting that.
For the first time he's been in the room, he actually looks around and notices something.]
...Looks like Inoue visited you, huh?
[...Also note that he's smiling as he says it.]
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Sì, she did. And she brought much with her. [For once, Ezio chuckles, amused.] I did not expect to be so pampered while here. You did not tell me she bakes, amico.
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But yeah, she does. She worked at a bakery back home, and always brought me bread after work.
[Bread he ate like crazy shh]
You tried any of it?
[GRUUUUMBLE. Oh crap why did he notice the bread, he hasn't eaten yet! Buyt no, mustn't just take...]
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[It's said jokingly, not meant to harm.] One of the ones she offered was beets and olives. I do not know how she was able to put those into bread, but I would rather not risk finding out. She has very interesting tastes.
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[He perks up a touch at hearing that, though.]
Hn, really? ...Then you wouldn't mind if I had it, right?
[....ahahahahah YEAH. Watch him hop up, rifle through what she brought, grab said bread, go back and plop down on the seat, and take a bite.
Chew, Chew.]
..Hm. Not bad.
[MUNCH MUNCH MUNCH OM NOM]
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JUST GONNA WATCH HIM EAT THAT BREAD.
AND NOT KEEL OVER.
YEAH.
JUST.
YEAH.]
Your stomach must be made of iron.
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[FROWNS!!]
The bread's fine, geez. Maybe if you actually tried it, you wouldn't turn your nose up at it!
[AHAHA he gets so defensive. It's cute.]
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Yeah no, Ichigo. You're so head over heels for this girl it's adorable. NOW IF HE COULD ACTUALLY GET YOU TO ADMIT IT MAYBE THIS WOULD GO SOMEWHERE.]
The same way you tried to help Claudia after knocking her over?
[YEAH, GO AHEAD AND NEARLY MAUL HER WITH YOUR SPEED AND THEN USE IT TO MAKE HER ALMOST SICK TO GET TO HIM. GOOD JOB BERRY.]
Or the time we gave you money to replace what you had lost?
[Because your refusal is like him refusing to take the bread man, can't argue that.
POT, MEET KETTLE.]
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[Except it is now shush]
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[But hey, even as he protests, he's glad to see Ezio laughing.]
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[HAH. TAKE THAT.]
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God Ezio why u so trollish sometimes.]
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Still he tilts his head a little, curious.]
So, what have you been up to while I was gone?
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Normal stuff. Tried to look for you, but...
[He gives a wry grin.]
You weren't exactly around. It's alright though-I decided to stop looking around the fourth day, since I'd been looking for you fo. what, two days straight or something?
[He has no idea the braclet picked up what happened on the fourth day.]