[He'll glance back as well, frowning a bit before he looks to his brother.]
... I've never seen father so worn before, not even... not even that night-- [Ah, the night he came home hurt... when the soldiers came over and his father left while they distracted them.]
Do you think he was hurt? [The redness around his neck, it bothered him. He'll rub at his own a little as if showing Ezio.]
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Date: 2011-02-08 05:43 pm (UTC)... I've never seen father so worn before, not even... not even that night-- [Ah, the night he came home hurt... when the soldiers came over and his father left while they distracted them.]
Do you think he was hurt? [The redness around his neck, it bothered him. He'll rub at his own a little as if showing Ezio.]