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[littlesorella]

Hello?

[Claudia steps in and looks around. At least it's large enough to make an echo.]

I'm looking for, uhh... Desmond? And a man named... Altair, I believe. My brother spoke about you. Are you in here?

... Hello??

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[hides_in_hay]

[Is watching from above, curious who this girl could be. And why and how she knows his name, for he has never made her acquaintance. Then again she says her brother spoke of him? He had to wonder who the man was then...

There may be some light creaking as he creeps along some beams above her.]

[littlesorella]

I was just--

[She wheels around at the creaking, glancing around her.]

... I was just wishing to speak with you for a moment.

[hides_in_hay]

[When he gets a better look at her he realizes that she poses no threat. Just a young girl, nothing more. Dropping down from his perch on the beams, Altair is behind her now, straightening up to look rather intimidating.

Not really his intention, but how else is he going to look?]

Speak with me why, child?

[littlesorella]

Are...

[oh man he is too tall and too scary and his face is so...

Wait, he looks familliar. She smiles to try and look confident.]

Are you Altair? Or Desmond?

[stfualtair]

[Cripple coming through, don't mind him :|a He was sick a little while ago, but he's better now and not contagious :Db]

[littlesorella]

[Oh my, what a pretty face you have, stranger, and OH WAIT, NO ARM, SHE'S TRYING NOT TO STARE, OKAY.]

[stfualtair]

[Malik is just gonna arch an eyebrow at you]

You need something, miss?

[littlesorella]

[She contemplates brushing him off, but figures she might as well be sociable.]

Yes. I-I'm just looking for some men.

[Names are not important, apparently.]

[requiescatnpace]

Claudia!

...You look younger than I remember, sorella minore.

[littlesorella]

And what about you, Ezio? What is with that beard?

[requiescatnpace]

It seems I'm an older version of some of the Ezios running around, if that is what you mean.

And what do you mean, "What is with my beard'?

[littlesorella]

Well, yes, that much is obvious. As if having a few brothers at an age I'm familliar running around was not confusing enough!

And yes, your beard. Your beard! I mean, it does not look bad, but... I had never taken you as the type to grow one.

[She quirks a brow and smirks.]