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[alltenfingers]

[His gaze is saddened but, thankfully, it is hidden under his hood. He knows Sofia is safer at home but they had talked about escaping everything in their world and somehow surviving in this world, and even if it was ridiculous, the idea of setting up a new life with her anywhere sounded perfect. It was why he had proposed

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[alltenfingers]

[Ezio actually appreciates not being fed old and reused sentiments. Sometimes, the best thing to hear is what Fenris is offering and he smiles lightly, nodding to him.]

That would be very appreciated, Fenris. [He bows his head once.]

[alltenfingers]

Grazie. You will stay and drink it with me, won't you?

[After all, Ezio doesn't like to drink alone and he wants to get to know all of his recruits that bit better.]

[alltenfingers]

[Ezio just nods once then waits, and when Fenris arrives he'll still be behind his desk, writing.]

[alltenfingers]

[Ezio offers a light smile and nods towards a chair nearby.]

Sit. We will drink together and perhaps the day will look brighter.

[alltenfingers]

[Ezio gets some cups from nearby and pours out the wine, deciding that if they're going to get drunk they might as well do it where it's safe and warm, where they can both pass out on the floor if need be and just be nicely rolled to the side by their brethren.]

I have... a personal question, if you'll indulge me, Fenris.

[alltenfingers]

[Luckily Ezio keeps alcohol hidden in the hideout and they can drink far more after this bottle, not that he'd tell all the recruits that. Desmond would have them all drunk and swinging from the rafters, if he could.]

What race are you? I'm afraid we only have humans and animals in my world. You are unique. My guess would be you are an elf but I have only heard of such things in stories. Mi dispiace if I offend.

[alltenfingers]

[Ezio smiles, nods once, and knocks his cup against Fenris's before sipping his wine, glad that was easily asked and more easily answered.]

You must live in a very curious world.

[alltenfingers]

[He smiles lightly and settles back more in his chair, reaching to close a journal and neaten a few papers.] Ah? Si, that was all. I am not of the habit of asking my recruits about their pasts unless it can compromise the Brotherhood.

Was there more you wished to say?