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asgardmeridiem2012-12-17 08:27 pm
sicarius) wrote in asgardmeridiem2012-12-17 08:27 pm
[CLOSED] What will you do when they know you? What will you do when they see the truth?
Who: All the Assassins. ALL OF THEM.
What: Someone's leaked the information of the Bureau existing. Context found here and here.
When: Day 190!
Where: A Needle In A Haystack, upstairs, in the Bureau.
Rating: PG-13 at the worst. There will be lecturing. Lots of lecturing. And disappointment. B(
[Ah, this brings back memories.
The searing words: he leaves the eye and seeks the mark, the coldness found within the home of the Brotherhood, the harsh glares and the seemingly harsher accusations thrown about to make a point. It seems like it was only yesterday. Malik and Altaïr, at the top of the roof, waiting for him. Speaking with him. Telling him that he had betrayed their trust and the Order by admitting his true identity to an ally, and not relaying it back to them.
Hard to believe it had happened so long ago. Yet here he was again, with the same words, the same tenant broken, only now he was the one issuing them, to others within the Order. Alice had somehow learned of the Bureau existing within the shop, though there was no idea nor word of who had told her.
Regardless, it's not something he can toss aside. The code sent out, his thoughts in order, now he waits. Waits for Malik to arrive so he can explain and have someone else in a higher rank explain (and hopefully not completely destroy in the process), waits for his recruits to join him and get used to being called. Waits for the newcomers to realize that upon arrival, it's something important, and something they shouldn't shove aside.
This will either end on a good note, or in disaster. He sincerely hopes it won't be both.]
What: Someone's leaked the information of the Bureau existing. Context found here and here.
When: Day 190!
Where: A Needle In A Haystack, upstairs, in the Bureau.
Rating: PG-13 at the worst. There will be lecturing. Lots of lecturing. And disappointment. B(
[Ah, this brings back memories.
The searing words: he leaves the eye and seeks the mark, the coldness found within the home of the Brotherhood, the harsh glares and the seemingly harsher accusations thrown about to make a point. It seems like it was only yesterday. Malik and Altaïr, at the top of the roof, waiting for him. Speaking with him. Telling him that he had betrayed their trust and the Order by admitting his true identity to an ally, and not relaying it back to them.
Hard to believe it had happened so long ago. Yet here he was again, with the same words, the same tenant broken, only now he was the one issuing them, to others within the Order. Alice had somehow learned of the Bureau existing within the shop, though there was no idea nor word of who had told her.
Regardless, it's not something he can toss aside. The code sent out, his thoughts in order, now he waits. Waits for Malik to arrive so he can explain and have someone else in a higher rank explain (and hopefully not completely destroy in the process), waits for his recruits to join him and get used to being called. Waits for the newcomers to realize that upon arrival, it's something important, and something they shouldn't shove aside.
This will either end on a good note, or in disaster. He sincerely hopes it won't be both.]
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[It's stated in a manner that clearly dictates he does not like where this is going already. There is a look of disapproval on his face, watching Aveline as she snaps back at Alastair.]
Aveline, we will discuss this advice of yours later, after the meeting.
[And you are not saying no to Mentor.]
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No, he'll just sit here, his arms crossed, not saying anything, not looking at either of them.
He fell off a roof today, okay? Because he was shot at. By an ally. Okay he didn't know it was his ally at the time but still.]
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[There should probably be a 'Mentor' at the end of that, but no. It doesn't feel right to address him by name, as though they were friends and he wasn't a legend; but acknowledging him as a mentor feels just as wrong.
Aveline doesn't have to look at Alastair to sense his anxiety. All she does is shift her weight a little: You can't hide and you're not getting away with this. And while she keeps her composure, inwardly she's seething. And scheming. If she just has to interact with these allies, she may as well have fun with it.
She'll just have to be quieter about it.]