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[milesawayfrom]

[ Time for a small PSA from Desmond. ]Hey, guys. There's a few of you guys who are new to the city. I figure most of you have your questions answered, but here's what we know so far: Mandalus is a planet in a different reality. The System brought us here to help fight their war, because they think it's going to spread into our worlds and destroy

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[softwaring]

Great way to celebrate the month, huh? Should've known they'd pull this kinda of shit.

[A groan.] Need help anywhere?

[milesawayfrom]

Given the message they sent? It wasn't really their fault.... this time.

Nah, I got it right now. I might need some help once I open the bar up. You know, if you're looking for a job.

[softwaring]

So what, you think it's a bad karma kinda deal?

Bar? Alright - what kind of services would you be needing?

[milesawayfrom]

I have no idea what the hell to think it is. Besides "bullshit."

It's going to act as a nightclub. I'm gonna need another bartender, a DJ, and probably some security.

[alltenfingers]

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[Ezio has his arms crossed over his chest as he looks around the building. He's ridiculously proud of Desmond for juggling Assassin work with creating this, and he already knows it will tie into the Order through this building, and he can't help his little smug satisfied smile at how well Desmond is doing.]

The warning seems to be a good idea. I do not think many will come out unharmed from this.

[milesawayfrom]

[ What can Desmond say? He learned from the man who rebuild the Order. He knows a thing or two about balancing reconstruction and being an assassin. Not to mention working the long shifts in Aliunde helped. ]

We're going to be lucky if no one else dies from this. [ The reply is sullen as Desmond leans up against the wall, hands in his pockets. ]

[alltenfingers]

Si, Her Majesty's death was a very unpleasant turn of events. [And then there was the winged-boy and he doesn't believe for one moment that this is the last of the deaths they'll see coming.]

Ah, how is your business venture coming along, nipote.

[milesawayfrom]

[ There is a heavy sigh as Desmond runs a hand over his face. He should be used to this, shouldn't he? He's an assassin. There's always death around them. ]

I need to find a way to get some loans, or some kind of money. Spruce the place up a bit then open once this crazy shit passes over. If it does. [ He looks over at Ezio. ] I was thinking we could put a den here.

[likemichael]

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[There's a lot of clicking and movement obvious in the background and, to anyone who knows weapons, it would sound like guns being prepped and readied.] You should probably have told everyone to stay in even if they can fight. There's no saying these sons of bitches are gonna go down like people do.

[milesawayfrom]

Except for the part where there's no way in hell people who can fight are going to listen. Sounds like you're getting the whole damn armory ready.

[likemichael]

You're not wrong. Warriors are stubborn like that. [He half-laughs, half-grunts.] Sounds like, yeah.

[milesawayfrom]

Tell me about it. [ His ancestry agrees so very much. ] You got a hunting buddy?

[inflynnwetrust]

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Gotta admit, it's getting to be a pain having to play keep away with these things.

[milesawayfrom]

No kidding. Are we basically just babysitters for their city?

[inflynnwetrust]

I usually don't mind kids but I'm thinking everyone in the city needs a time out.

[milesawayfrom]

Good idea. Let the adults handle things then we can kick back and relax.