Jul 23, 2011 00:28
[ good morning anatole! beautiful weather, isn't it? perfect for flying, don't you think? the forge certainly thinks so, since it is flyyyyyiiiiiiiiiing-- oh, hello there ground
crack
oh, you are not very forgiving or soft at all, ground. well. the sky looks nice and sky-ey, doesn't it? even if you can only see that narrow strip of it above this particular alley that the forge has been dropped into. the head and shoulders of a hooded and conspicuously un-scruffy young man (who happens to have the exact same jawline and, well, face as a certain, recently disappeared Desmond Miles) appears over the edge, looking down at the device. despite the relative morning quiet, it barely picks up his response to the potentially broken communicator. ]
... Oops.
(( ooc; forward dated to this morning! bbezio is here to be a charming, bratty, hobag italian teenager. with eurodouche necklaces. have at him. ))
!ezio auditore da firenze,
shirley,
maes hughes,
-event: turn back the clock,
sebastian michaelis,
teresa