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[betrayedblade]

[Giovanni stands on the rooftop of Gohl, staring down out into the city streets, the communicator somewhere near his feet. The white Assassin's robes are stained with blood though it's impossible to tell if any of it is his or not--except for a bit on the hood that he obviously used to wipe a cut on his face. A particularly large spot rests on the

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[heinesangel]

[Nill is looking back at the screen, with a hint of worry in her eyes. Giovanni has been hurt, along with so many of the other people who have been moved to the hospital during and after the incident. But still...

She breaths out an audible sigh of relief.

Thank goodness.]

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[betrayedblade]

...It's all right.

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[heinesangel]

...

[Looking away from the camera, she gives a small nod of her head. She knows better, but... there are still a lot of things about this that won't be all right for awhile.]

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[heinesangel]

There was a lady praying.

The way she spoke reminded me of you and Ezio, Giovanni. Even if I couldn't understand all the words.

I hope that she's okay too.

[betrayedblade]

I...

[His smile is sad and he won't look at the camera.]

Yes. I think I know of whom you speak.

She is...here. Safe.

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[heinesangel]

[There's a small source of comfort; not to mention a sign of how fate works in mysterious ways.]

I'm really glad.

[betrayedblade]

As am I.