The Assassin Strikes Back!

[sneakypasta]

Characters: sneakypasta and YOU VATHEON
Location: The Plaza
Time: Midday
Style: [Action please!]
Status: OPEN

[Well this is a familiar scene. Or... it would be if Ezio was up in that tree or behind that hay bale. Instead, Ezio stood in the plaza, still soaked from the trip down.]

Non posso credere questo... So you've claimed me again, Vatheon...

[Hmph,

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[johnnycrane]

[Jonathan simply gives him a strange look.]

I could not tell you, having only recently arrived myself.

[sneakypasta]

Ah, so I see... [Ezio smirks.]

And how do you enjoy this fair city, my friend?

[johnnycrane]

I can see it has...potential.

[He observes him. He is used to seeing others in strange costumes, and it seems this city has a small subculture of them as well.]

[sneakypasta]

Potential? [Interesting answer, Ezio must admit.]

I have been here. Once before.

[johnnycrane]

Yes. There is much work to be done to be sure, but I have already found a way to turn this place to my liking.

[He quirks an eyebrow, but otherwise shows no reaction to hearing that Ezio has managed to leave and come back.]

Then you are one of the rare few I hear has managed to leave.

[sneakypasta]

[He waves his hand]

Mi amico, it was not my choice, as I understand.

[johnnycrane]

[That only makes him more curious.]

Then you were forcibly removed and brought back?

[sneakypasta]

Forcibly brought back as well... [Curiosity killed the cat, man. 8|]

[johnnycrane]

Interesting.

[And I take it this is a case where satisfaction was never in the equation]

And now that you are back, what do you intend to do?

[sneakypasta]

[That is a correct assumption.]

This time around, I intend to kick back. Time does not progress while here, thus there is little rush to return.