diciotto || video

[betrayedblade]

Mio amore...

[Giovanni appears reaching out to someone off screen--or not there at all. He's smiling faintly, sadly, his expression pained as much as loving.]

This is not a place for you. Perché, perché. Why do you have to be here. I would not wish this upon you. [He falters and his arm drops.] Maria... I love you, but I wish you were not here...

[For a long time nothing happens. Then the device seems to be noticed and, violently, a hand comes down on it; the device shuts off with a bit of static.]


[[pretend all responses are slightly delayed]]

Comments

[vengefulblades.livejournal.com]

You are stronger than any man I have ever known, I know you can fight it.

Look around! It is destroying the people around us, I won't have it do the same to you! Please padre, please...let it go.

1/2

[betrayedblade.livejournal.com]

The problem is, Ezio, I do not want to.

2/3 changed my mind.

[betrayedblade.livejournal.com]

[Oh, God. Ezio, he's so sorry. He's acting like a child instead of a parent. You shouldn't have to see him like this. Hear him so weak like this.]

3/3

[betrayedblade.livejournal.com]

I am sorry, Ezio.

All I can do is close my eyes and ignore it. But it is so hard.

[vengefulblades.livejournal.com]

It is not your fault.

I know...I know. I want to go home too but for my sake, if not for your own, please at least try?

[betrayedblade.livejournal.com]

[So he'll close his eyes just for you and ignore it all.]

[vengefulblades.livejournal.com]

Buona fortuna, and be safe father.

[betrayedblade.livejournal.com]