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Lucy Stillman § 002

Jan 15, 2011 01:44

Who: Lucy Stillman and Desmond Miles
What: Two assassins on a datetrying to find their Place of Solace. I mean one Assassin and a Novice
Where: All over the city -->The Sanctuary beneath the Auditore Villa
When: Night
Warnings: Closed. Language maybe? Will be updated if needed (in case Desmond finds a bag of oreo)

( Looking for a higher ground, searching for this something missed before. From a higher ground, will I fall in a right direction? )

desmond miles: assassin's creed, lucy stillman: assassin's creed

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assassininheels January 16 2011, 06:15:08 UTC

When she heard Desmond in her head--the whole sensation still something that startled her at times--Lucy pushed herself off the pillar she was leaning against, turning to him. And promptly cursed her stomach for doing that stupid flip-flop it started to do when she found him smiling at her when they were alone together. Still, she gave him a smile of her own, hoping her thoughts sounded as light as they should be:

'Really? Because I was starting to think I had been stood up.'

Yes, Desmond, you're late. Was that part of your plan of playing hard to get?

'Are you feeling any better tonight?' Because the last time they had met, he hadn't look so good and Lucy couldn't deny that she was still worried about his sanity and well-being in this world. Just like she was worried about Rebecca and Shaun. They were all team mates, no favoritism, right?

The Assassin moved closer to the ledge, over-looking the building next to where they were standing:

'I was thinking that we could search for a safe place for all of us to meet. 'Us' ( ... )

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assassininheels January 22 2011, 23:04:41 UTC

She hated feeling like Desmond was diminishing what he was going through concerning the side effects of the time he spent in the Animus. Lucy had to wonder if he was doing it out of pride, or simply out of the naivety that the symptoms he had were not that bad. It never occurred to the blond that he might have been hiding the truth simply to spare her more worries. She could take on more. She was strong, wasn't she?

Those darker thoughts were however quickly pushed back as laughter filled her mind: 'Of course I'll be able to keep up. I wasn't the one stuffing my face with cheeseburgers back in Italy!While she was still teasing on his weight, it was a wonder to her where he'd manage to put all that food. There wasn't a single ounce of unnecessary fat on his body, despite his job asking him to lay down most of the day. Not that she had actually look at his body more than necessary, not at all. For some reason, that thought brought warmth to her cheeks and she pushed it as far as she could in the back of her mind so Desmond ( ... )

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