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[ A low thunk as the Forge hits the floor, knocked from the desk he's acquired at Patrol headquarters. A slight rustle of papers-- he works old school back home, no need change that here in Anatole-- and the microphone catches the grumbling verbal part of his usual brooding. It's a complete understatement of what's actually going through his head, but you don't really need to know that, do you? ]
Politica.
[ The scuff of boots on the floorboards-- he works standing up, that's probably not good for his back-- and the slight scrape of his cestus against the wood as he picks up the device. Still in armor, then. Geez Ezio, your work habits, man. He sets it down, prepared to continue what he was doing, but--
Give him a second to drum his fingers against the desk thoughtfully, the hollow sound of metal on wood. Picking it up again, an irritated tch slips out as he realizes it's on (stupid "technology," he still prefers his system) before he presents his inquiry. ]
Who here is familiar with la penisola anatolica?
[ You gotta know your geography if you're going to be shipping your students off to god knows where on a regular basis. And dude, the similarity in names is pretty suspicious. ]
Politica.
[ The scuff of boots on the floorboards-- he works standing up, that's probably not good for his back-- and the slight scrape of his cestus against the wood as he picks up the device. Still in armor, then. Geez Ezio, your work habits, man. He sets it down, prepared to continue what he was doing, but--
Give him a second to drum his fingers against the desk thoughtfully, the hollow sound of metal on wood. Picking it up again, an irritated tch slips out as he realizes it's on (stupid "technology," he still prefers his system) before he presents his inquiry. ]
Who here is familiar with la penisola anatolica?
[ You gotta know your geography if you're going to be shipping your students off to god knows where on a regular basis. And dude, the similarity in names is pretty suspicious. ]