agestocome | plotting post

[Altaïr is a quiet type, probably even quieter than Connor, so he's easy to miss around the manor. Still, Connor hasn't seen him this morning, and he has no idea why the other Assassin would just take off and leave without notice. He has to still be around somewhere.

So Connor will be going from room to room, checking each in turn. He thinks he can hear a sound like claws on wood and the rustling of birds' wings, but he's pretty sure he's just imagining it... This big old house sometimes plays tricks on the ears.]

so i guess connor told you im an asshole

did he tell you im sorry were the wooooooooooorst twins ever i mean sorry like you were an asshole but you got better n im just like asshole of assholes

idk if ill be around i think he wanted to shoot me in the face guess im lucky but

i wanted us to all talk

big kids table

but no

sorry

This is Lucy.

Desmond's not taking today very well, but I suppose you have evidence of that. He's not really sober and I apologise.

I'll try to make sure he doesn't get hold of this again before he is.

[He tried his best to be inconspicuous but he was used to falling into pace with bustling crowds, not ducking behind trees or stumbling through bushes. The landscape was picturesque though Ezio did not take the time to admire it as he made his way loudly through the woods. It was not until he came across what looked like a settlement that he paused to actually look around.

People were going about their lives, most did not even stop to give Ezio a second glance. None of them looked like Altaïr. His hand moved to where he kept the Codex before could stop it, fingers moving against the pouch nervously.

Where exactly was he supposed to meet him again?]

library, the town of glie

mandolin church, southern forte

cansycia remains

"fireflies" at moonflow

Did you forget about dinner? I've been waiting nearly half the hour.

[Between the whirlwind of arriving, being brought to Desmond's apartment, and meeting other Assassins, Malik has had a lot to keep him occupied in the past few days, even without wanting to go outside and get a better understanding of the city, thanks to the snow and the chill.

All this time, there's been a question weighing on Malik's mind that he hasn't had a chance to ask. It wasn't a question he could simply bring up in front of strangers, members of the Order or not, which is why it's taken him so long to ask it, but today, he is making the opportunity, seeking out the other Assassin wherever he can be found in Desmond's home.]

Altaïr, there is something we must discuss.

R U ALIVE PLS RESPOND ASAP WTF ALTAIR

I'm sorry.

[All aboard the drunk boat aka she probably promised she would ask you in person but fuck it she's awake in her new cabin and worried and drunk.]

agltair what the fuck i thought you were a pilgrim but you kidnapped qmaria and she loves you? you don't juxst kidnaup ladies? or anyone?

Edited 2014-09-02 16:31 (UTC)

fluffy dragon petting u no u no

text; 1/idk again let's just be a mess everywhere

[text] sometime after desmond's drunk texts subside also hello this is desmond's rune

Meanwhile wandering the Homestead...

instagram

text; the night some idiot gets kidnapped

Action at Old City

text; thnx stabgran

guiltydog.txt;

text 1/2; backdated to sailing to Seahaven