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001 - voice;

[Someone has just stumbled into the community. It's off at a distance, her voice is clearly that of a young woman, not even 18 yet. As soon as the footsteps get closer, it can be clearly heard right now.]

- He's not that hard to spot out, you know.

[She's also on some sort of phone.]

Balding guy? Bad skin on his right face?

[Pause.]

No, I don't know how tall he is. [She's starting to lose her temper.] Look. All I wanted to know if you've seen someone matching this description I gave you. It's not that fucking hard!

[Silence passes for at least five minutes.]

Lot of help you are. Thanks. I really appreciate it. Because gas is really cheap these days. [She mutters.] Whatever, I'll be down there in a few days.

[Discussion is over, she shifts to something-]

... Shit, how is this even recording?

[DISCONNECT.]

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[Sarcastically.]

Your mother? Lucky you.

Whatever, if you really want to waste your time.

Sì, she felt I needed a change of pace.

[And that? Is a view of the city skyline of Florence. Santa Maria del Fiore, San Lorenzo, Piazza della Libertia- all of these are easily seen, from a viewpoint that looks like it goes on for miles. And there, on one certain corner of the roof, is a certain dumb Italian, grinning and looking back into the camera.]

Welcome to Firenze, bella. Florence, Italy. It is the year 1476, and we are in what others call the "Renaissance."

Edited 2012-09-12 05:56 (UTC)

At least she's-

[Hold up. He'll be able to see her now, wide mismatched eyes in confusion. Is it bad the first time that goes through her head is something unnatural?]

[It might take time to process. That year means a lot in history, not long after the fall of Constantinople.]

[No, girl, no. Stop thinking of terms of history! You're on the right track thinking like her father, but this is distressing. This isn't supposed to be a link up of where people can see her.]

[You're looking at the past, what's wrong with you.]

[Regaining composure!]

[This will help her.]

Wow, are you looking to die being up that high?

[That only gets a chuckle.]

If I were not careful, perhaps!

[LOOK AT ALL THE FUCKS HE GIVES.]

Wow, you're an idiot. What are you trying to prove?

[He's caught her on a bad day, no matter how he's distracting her being on a roof. That scowl on her face never seems to go away.]

[He shrugs a little.]

That we are not from the same time, or world. Yet somehow we are still connected and able to talk to each other.

[Well she'll just have to deal with him being cheerful anyway. Can't be tamed.]

You're on a damn roof.

[SHE'S NOT LETTING THAT GO.]

And?

[YOUR POINT?]

Other than we've already established the fact you're an idiot, why are you on a roof?

Because I can be! Why not?

Edited 2012-09-13 06:30 (UTC)

Normal people use the streets.

Sì, sì, but the streets are crowded, and it is much more fun to travel this way.

I hope that broken leg will be worth it. Who would have figured Italians are so dumb.

Ah, perhaps if I were new to this, I would break my leg. But I have been doing it for a few years, so I think I am safe.

I still stand by my previous statement. Why don't you go back to your books and don't disappoint your mother.

You wound me, bella. Are you sure you don't enjoy my company?

[EZIO IF SHE WERE THERE SHE'D HAVE THROWN YOU OFF THE ROOF ALREADY.]

Why would I? I don't even know you. Don't you have anything better to do than to hit on me?

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