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Hestia: I stop tensing up, sitting cross legged on the floor, yawning out of boredom.
Hestia: I raise my hands in a way of 'I'm not going to come at you, but by all means, make an attempt at me' and smirk, looking at Nick and Millie...
Hestia: I watch Millie as I scramble around the rafters, calling out softly. "Can Mist beat the Meta? Perhaps she can, Meta always likes a...
Hestia: I look around the training room, trying to find reachable high-points, leaping to a ledge to walk along rafters, kneeling in wait for an...
Venice: "I will give you three days to heal, then three more to train and familiarise yourself with some new weapons we discovered. We are going...
Hestia: I hold myself in a way that seems vulnerable and easy to knock down, but actually gives me the upper hand. "Weapons or no weapons Rick?"
Hestia: I look away, shame coating my soft features. "Am.. Am I the only one of us that... Killed our own family?" I rub my hair nervously, my...
Venice: "You chose your side when you betrayed your kind." I rest my hand on Marks shoulder. "You must help locate and eradicate." Hestia: I...
Hestia: I raise my eyebrow, wondering if I was the only one with assassin parents that didn't get brutally slaughtered, at least, not by Templars....
Hestia: I look over at Millie and frown, wonder what possible memories could be lurking behind those eyes. Venice: "We obviously have to report...
Venice: I shrug "It's my job to know the history of our Templar division." My eyes harden "Now, are there new assassins on the rise?"
Venice: "So they were assassin friends of yours? And by 'new friends' I'm hoping you don't mean new assassins?"
Hestia: "My elders say that my ancestor survived that, I know the event well, they never shut up about it." I fold my jacket up and use it as a...
Venice: I arch an eyebrow, confused "Oh?" Hestia: I curl up in my chair, shrugging off my jacket.
Hestia: I try and pay attention, absorbing as much information as I can, puffing lightly on my vapour stick. Venice: I grab the glass of wine,...
Venice: "Don't get used to it, I'm more checking for tracking devices." I fuss a little more then step back
Hestia: I try to memorise everything, mumbling softly to myself
Hestia: I smirk, history wasn't my greatest subject but I still did well. Venice: I come into the apartment and start fussing, checking for...
Hesita: I keep my ute parked under some trees, strolling towards the others. Venice: I knock cautiously on Marks door.
Hestia: I drive up the driveway, smirking as I spot Nick take off the tracker. I step out my car and call out "Would have been killed by the lack...