What are you talking about, our antics were always done in good nature!
[His tone is playful like his brother's and with a nod he moves forward to get out of the doorway and stand next to his father's bedside. Ezio remains silent for longer than a simple pause, eyes scanning over Giovanni critically as if he would be able to see the sickness either leaving or still clinging to his body.
He was no doctor, far from it actually, but short of actually reaching out to feel him over physically (which would do Ezio no good, again he was barely able to patch himself up after a nasty fight let alone heal the sick) there was no sign of how well their father was doing. If he voiced his concern he risked frustrating his father, but then again if he didn't ask the though would drive him mad.]
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Date: 2010-09-11 02:47 am (UTC)[His tone is playful like his brother's and with a nod he moves forward to get out of the doorway and stand next to his father's bedside. Ezio remains silent for longer than a simple pause, eyes scanning over Giovanni critically as if he would be able to see the sickness either leaving or still clinging to his body.
He was no doctor, far from it actually, but short of actually reaching out to feel him over physically (which would do Ezio no good, again he was barely able to patch himself up after a nasty fight let alone heal the sick) there was no sign of how well their father was doing. If he voiced his concern he risked frustrating his father, but then again if he didn't ask the though would drive him mad.]
...How are you feeling?