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[betrayedblade]

[Giovanni stands on the rooftop of Gohl, staring down out into the city streets, the communicator somewhere near his feet. The white Assassin's robes are stained with blood though it's impossible to tell if any of it is his or not--except for a bit on the hood that he obviously used to wipe a cut on his face. A particularly large spot rests on the shoulder with the cape--which, by the way, is missing completely--the rest is scattered. Overall he looks worn-out more than anything else.]

Gohl... should be safe now.

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[crystal-eyed.livejournal.com]

... Finally. I thought those bastards would never stop coming.

[betrayedblade.livejournal.com]

Yes...

[crystal-eyed.livejournal.com]

[ This here is the sound of a relieved sigh and him just...falling flat on his back in the lobby. ]

I don't ever...

Did you make it through alright...?

[betrayedblade.livejournal.com]

I'm fine.

How is everyone else?

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[heinesangel.livejournal.com]

[Nill is looking back at the screen, with a hint of worry in her eyes. Giovanni has been hurt, along with so many of the other people who have been moved to the hospital during and after the incident. But still...

She breaths out an audible sigh of relief.

Thank goodness.]

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[betrayedblade.livejournal.com]

...It's all right.

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[heinesangel.livejournal.com]

...

[Looking away from the camera, she gives a small nod of her head. She knows better, but... there are still a lot of things about this that won't be all right for awhile.]

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[heinesangel.livejournal.com]

[betrayedblade.livejournal.com]

I...

[His smile is sad and he won't look at the camera.]

Yes. I think I know of whom you speak.

She is...here. Safe.

[aninsidejob.livejournal.com]

Bloody hell...

Please tell me you're all right.

[betrayedblade.livejournal.com]

I am fine.

[aninsidejob.livejournal.com]

You had me worried, cowboy. You look like hell... do you need anything?

[betrayedblade.livejournal.com]

[He glances down at his bloody attire.] It's not mine. [Most of it.]

I do not think so. What about you?

[is-the-eldest.livejournal.com]

[Oh dio mio, is he ever happy to see you papa! It still surprises him to see his father this way, as an assassin, stained in blood, but thankfully he seems... alright? Considering his appearance.]

It seems they've finally stopped... or have retreated for now. [So worn out and bruised and just plain tired from everything.]

... are you well, padre?

[betrayedblade.livejournal.com]

Yes, I'm fine.

[is-the-eldest.livejournal.com]

Did you hear from Ezio yet? He should be at the hospital by now. [He hopes.]

[betrayedblade.livejournal.com]

Is he? [That's good. All he had heard was he was injured in the fight and Eald didn't know anything else.] Va bene.

[adventlead.livejournal.com]

But are you?

[betrayedblade.livejournal.com]

I am.

[adventlead.livejournal.com]

At least someone is.

[betrayedblade.livejournal.com]

And you?

[vengefulblades.livejournal.com]

Padre.

I'm in the hospital. I don't want you to worry, they...they won't let me out of bed.

Are Federico and mamma alright?

[betrayedblade.livejournal.com]

[He sighs in relief.]

Yes, they are both fine.

...I am glad you are all right, mio figlio. Rest. I will come tomorrow. [He would come tonight but he has to make sure they're really gone and everyone here is truly safe first.]

[vengefulblades.livejournal.com]

Good to hear. I was worried about them.

I would feel better if I could rest back at Gohl. Were everyone else is. [Stubborn patient is stubborn.]

[betrayedblade.livejournal.com]

I want to make sure it's absolutely safe before reoccupying it unnecessarily. You'll be fine there for one night, and I promise when nothing happens by tomorrow I will take you ...back to Gohl.