[Ezio for his part is quite speechless and of course, hurt. There is a sound, leather rubbing against leather as his grip on the communicator tightens. His voice is strained, but the emotion behind it is unclear. He could be holding back unbridled anger or even tears.]
Capisco. I will not trouble you any longer.
[The transmission isn't so much cut off as it is violently ended as Ezio throws it to the floor where it stays for the time being.]
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Capisco. I will not trouble you any longer.
[The transmission isn't so much cut off as it is violently ended as Ezio throws it to the floor where it stays for the time being.]