EZIO ♈ - 17

[punchesbards]

Who: punchesbards, somarium
Where: Everywhere
Style: I'll match
Status: Open.
Notes: Lawl mistletoe. Feel free to say he's...anywhere pretty much, because the damn plant will stalk him. U: He went to the brothel, the tavern, probably near the coliseum and blah blah everywhere through the course of the day

Comments

/joins in on laaaaaaaaaaate ;_;

[nvrtheeasyway]

With school finally out, her grades turned over as quickly as she had been able to, Lara could enjoy well deserved moments of peace. Which she had taken to get out of the Mansion and search for good spots for snowboarding. The mountain looked promising, but the sight of a smaller lake, barely bigger than a pond, had made her think of kiting instead of boarding.

She stood there, at the edge of the city and the village, head down, focused on her Dreamberry in her hand. She was trying to see if she could find a good shop to get the right gear for her next adrenaline fix.

I'll forgive you this time.

[punchesbards]

Meanwhile by this point Ezio was finally heading back to his cottage in Espoir, already tired and annoyed by the events of the day. He had gone out and attempted to avoid the damned mistletoe and was constantly faced with it time and time again. It was like a curse. A curse he could get use to, to be honest, even if half the other parties didn't approve of it.

He couldn't help but try and be slightly optimistic. Maybe by now the plant was done harassing him.

When he saw Lara standing by her lonesome his instinct said not to go near her in fear of mistletoe just popping up and making the situation awkward. But...this was Lara and even if it did he couldn't help but feel it probably would be less awkward than when he kissed, you know, LIGHTNING. Ahem. Anyway.

"Lara." he said to get her attention, making sure he was a few feet off just in case.

I'll make it worth your while?

[nvrtheeasyway]

Her name drawled out with such a thick accent could only have been done two persons, and seeing that this accent was more European than Middle Eastener, she wasn't surprise at all to see Ezio hailing her a few feet away when she looked up from her Dreamberry. Her eyebrow raised at his new physical appearance and she walked to him, making sure the lines of age in his face were not a trick of the light.

"It's been a while since I've seen you..." she said, half confused, half teasing about his new style. "I like the facial hair though. Very...fitting for you", she added, the smirk on her lips accentuating her playful tone.

FIIIIIIIIIIIINE

[punchesbards]

Oh, right. He hadn't seen hide nor hair of Lara since he went home and returned to Somarium. He really should have had a list of people to check on; but most of them could fend for themselves so he had little reason to waste his time with it.

"Indeed." he chuckled, shrugging a bit, "I haven't had much time to shave, and you're not the only one that enjoys it." Which was reason enough to keep it, obviously. "I actually went home for a while...fifteen or so years, but it had only been a week here I was told."