[Shaun has found himself in the buffet breakfast area in dire need of a cuppa. Sadly however when he does get said cup of tea, he spits it right back out into the cup.]

What the bloody hell is this?! It's like drinking stagnant dishwater! Trust the yanks to ruin a perfectly good thing. Is there actually anything that's edible here?

[He huffs and ( Read more... )

[Shaun was quite enjoying the sightseeing of Venice and not having to worry about the place crawling with templars. He was just crossing the Ponte di Rialto bridge, when he found himself struck with an opportunity. He'd seen Desmond training to do it.. so.. it wouldn't hurt right? After all, anything that lazy bugger could do, he was sure that he ( Read more... )

[Shaun's eyes shot open as he found himself sprawled on his bed, it felt like he was wearing clothes but with the apparent lack of curtains or blinds.. what he felt obviously didn't matter. With a quick panic he dives under the duvet.]

BLOODY HELL-- WHAT IS THIS?!

[Abstergo?! A cheap joke by Becca-- no she wasn't that intelligent. His head pops out ( Read more... )