Twelfth Memory. [video]

[subject_17]

[Hello Discedo! It's time for the view of a tan bartender. His hair is cut short again, so he doesn't quite resemble one of the city's resident Renaissance Italians as much. From the view of the camera, he appears to be wearing layers and an apron--is that the bar of the Northern Lights in the background

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[subject_17]

Cooperation. [Descendant is grinning.]

[subject_17]

Easy, man. It's not like there's much else to do around here but work. Your dad said he'd ask your mom to sew us packs to carry supplies from the commercial district. Just carrying stuff from there to Gohl's basement, really--I dunno what else he wants from you guys.

Oh right. There's gonna be a two-year anniversary party for the Northern Lights. You should come.

[subject_17]

Yeah, we'll be forming groups and all that. Glad to see the city's doing something this year...

Definitely. Bet there'll be more women hanging around, but Shinji's got us restocking and fixing up the place.

[subject_17]

Let's hope. I mean, it looks like it. No one in their right mind would wanna relive that.

[He laughs. 8) ] What, it's right up your alley! Women... drinks...

[subject_17]

... [HOLD UP. Cue the record grinding to a halt noise.] Ah huh.

[subject_17]

If you start getting rowdy I'll have to cut you off. [He smirks and the moment has passed. EZIO WILL KNOW SOON ENOUGH...]

[subject_17]

I meant the alcohol--don't worry, I'm not getting in the way. I wanna sit behind the bar and watch how long it takes you to score.

[subject_17]

Nah, it's more like a game. When I used to work back home, I'd watch guys try to pick up women all the time. Best entertainment ever.