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[betrayedblade]

[Filtered to Doctors/Medical Residents]I think I've been here long enough. These 'chip' devices--they have adverse affects sometimes, yes? And it is possible the Scientists can keep track of us through them? I would like rid of mine. Now

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Uh oh, we're in trouble D8

[is_the_eldest]

Where in person, padre?

B\

[betrayedblade]

Ezio will show you.

/hides

[is_the_eldest]

Si, padre.

[Waits for said brother to do just that.]

nooooooooo

[is_the_eldest]

[So it is! He looks up as Ezio walks in, nodding.]

He said you'd know where to meet up with him. I take it here is not where he'd like that to happen?

/behaves 8D

[is_the_eldest]

[He's getting up, brushing his pants off and fixing his shirt. Not really necessary, but he was trying to hide his nervousness. Their father had been acting so strange... he wondered if it had to do with this 'meeting'.]

Take the lead then.

[Said with a bit of eyerolling, as Ezio was already heading out the window, climbing up. Federico followed his brother's footsteps, as he knew this place much better than he. He hoped to change that at some point.]

Do you know the reason for this?

[Called to his brother as they make their way there.]

(ooc: Anything is fine by me, I will be heading out in about half an hour to see a movie with my sister so fff, when I get back I'll tag more!)

/glee~

[is_the_eldest]

[And join his brother he does, coming to stand beside him. He looks out upon the city, eyes not trained to spot danger like Ezio. Though he is looking for anything... strange. Though strange is this place all together. The buildings are so... different than what he's use to.]

Something that happened? [He has a feeling he knows what it could be. Though he hesitates to mention it. Naja had told him about Ezio dying, could that be what his brother meant?]

... care for a race, baby brother? [A curious look, as if the other feels playing around is not right for the serious tone their father had set, he would understand.]

/late forever

[is_the_eldest]

[Federico doesn't buy your hopeful somethings, Ezio. But he doesn't push. Theorizing won't get them any where. Getting to their father will give them the answers they want much easier.

At the jibe he comes to stand beside, Ezio, punching him lightly on the shoulder.]

No need for a head start, idiota. Here, at the count of three? [And he's getting in a ready stance.]

Uno, due... tre!

[AND HE'S OFF!]

<3

[is_the_eldest]

[They were keeping an even pace, and if Federico paid attention, he might notice that Ezio was doing so on purpose. But he wasn't, and he wasn't that attentive as it was. Though Ezio has a bit of a lead on him when they're climbing. A bit out of breath, he laughs as he climbs up after him.]

Never! An Auditore never gives up, Ezio! [And he chuckles breathlessly.]

Now stop trying to distract me and climb!

[betrayedblade]

[Giovanni waited with seeming infinite patience at the top of the chosen building. He heard their voices and his brows cinched very briefly in irritation. The noise came out clear up here and was easily detected from blocks away. He was not pleased.

In fact a closer look at the elder Assassin revealed that he was actually quite impatient at the moment. Small tell-tale signs indicated that he was annoyed with the wait. He hid it well but he couldn't help but be anything except impatient at the moment.

He turned his back to the side they were climbing up and stood immobile as he waited for them to clamber over the side. No use in letting them immediately see his displeasure. Let them squirm.]

[is_the_eldest]

[And Ezio wins, barely. Federico is hefting himself up just as Ezio is swinging his legs up, and a breathless laugh escapes him. That had been fantastic, even if he'd lost. Barely.

Though the still and very quiet figure of their father a bit away from them does quiet him. He stands, brushing himself off before walking over, standing a little behind, Giovanni.]

Papa?

[A curious, yet simple question. Why were they here and what was this about exactly?]