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[stfu_desmond]

[ There’s a loud crash of things falling in her room that picks up on the audio feed, but there is no picture on the screen. A few more thunks and crashes can be heard before a desperate sounding voice picks up over the microphone. ]

Shit-! [ She sounds utterly terrified, or is it worried? ] How the hell did you find me here?!

[ Her speech is

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[subject_17]

[Someone is crashing out of Gohl and into the open.

Desmond calls out into the air.]

Lucy- ! Lucy!

[stfu_desmond]

[ She's curled up on the ground just below her window, hands covering her face with her fingers gnarled into her hair. Her breathing is frantic and she looks like anything but the picture of cool and calmness she's typically seen as.

Not much of a picture perfect Assassin, either. It's safe to say she was taken fully and completely off guard with this one. ]

s-sorry I died...

[subject_17]

Fuck - ! [Desmond is at her side in a flash, awkwardly dragging off his coat so he can drape it over her shoulders.]

Lucy. Lucy... It's Desmond.

Is totes cool bb ♥

[stfu_desmond]

[ Trembling quite much, she jerks a bit when the coat falls over her shoulders but seems to welcome it nonetheless. The arm that's pinned under her body from her landing when she jumped "fell" out of her window is screaming in pain at her but! She's ignoring that for the moment because fucking Vidic is nearby which is why she keeps muttering over and over to herself "please" and "don't" with incoherent babbling for the rest of whatever she might be saying in between. ]

Des... Desmond, Vidic- [ Wait Desmond!? No, no no, no! That's just who Vidic wants, what the hell are you doing?! ] Get out of here!

[ She's frantic suddenly, but still can't will herself to really get up and try to physically stop him. Not that she could do much with that broken arm she's laying on... ]

[eroslegy]

（　responding to the emotion and sounds alone, as unfortunately hungary doesn't actually understand english:　） Ahh, Úrnő!

[stfu_desmond]

[ Sadly, she doesn't understand the language either. They are at an impasse, it seems. Either way, she's curled up on the ground just below her window, begging a man who isn't actually present for her life. ]

[eroslegy]

（　hungary can hear it, and it bothers every knight bone in her body. but what can she do?

well, she's had moderate success with people speaking french and german…　）

Êtes-vous bien? Uh, bist du… （　back to hungarian.　） Ugh, what do I have to do, pull out Latin? Hé! Lady!

[stfu_desmond]

[ Unfortunately she really only knows English. At the attempt to get her attention though, Lucy simply curls up a bit tighter until she realizes the voice doesn't belong to Vidic. It takes her a moment, but she uncurls slightly, though remains tense. ]

[ ... ]

... Who are you?

[stfu_desmond]

[ She's lying on her side on the ground, hands over her head and keeps muttering to herself something involving both "please" and "don't" over and over. ]

[ But that voice is Eald and being a "child" she doesn't want him to see; or rather hear, her like this or meet Vidic. Or even think about Vidic, nor even know his name. Still. ]

[ Forcing herself to roll over onto her beck, which causes a grunt to escape her lips and a gasp to follow it, she reaches with her less injured arm to grab at the wall of the Gohl place in an attempt to pick herself up. ]

Eald...
Are you alright? [ Forget herself, kid is more important. Always. ]

[stfu_desmond]

[ Giving a heavy sigh, she moves her palm to press to her forehead, clenching her eyes shut.

Did he somehow know about Desmond's suffering with the bleeding effect? Or was it purely revenge for taking him from Abstergo and thus ruining Vidic's plans for "subject 17?" ]

I don't know. I have no idea, I just- [ Everything was aching, fuck. ] -I think I broke something.

Just stay away from him, Eald. If you see him, get Desmond.