Giovanni Auditore da Firenze (
betrayedblade) wrote2010-05-25 10:36 pm
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...perhaps I miss the old routine a bit much. This new one, while nice and cozy, makes only for a decent vacation. Yes, even despite the odd happenstances here and there. It is too...boring.
[He pauses. He's complaining. And he realizes he's turned the communicator without much thinking about it. He was past due for an update anyway, before he discovered for himself just what sort of energy the device packed, and had been thinking about it before he started in on the complaints of this place. Ah well.]
Boring. Listen to me--complaining like some sort of youngster who has nothing better than to get into trouble every day. I converse much too often with giovani here and start to reminiscence on my old lifestyle as if I could get away with what I used to.
[He sighs.] I am getting old. When you start saying 'I'm getting too old for this' it is well past time you are too old for...things.
...Ugh. Now I'm using circular arguments and boring unto death those silly enough to listen to these devices.
[...]
Though I can't help but to miss the action back home. Not just the routine... but the purpose. What purpose is there here?
[He pauses. He's complaining. And he realizes he's turned the communicator without much thinking about it. He was past due for an update anyway, before he discovered for himself just what sort of energy the device packed, and had been thinking about it before he started in on the complaints of this place. Ah well.]
Boring. Listen to me--complaining like some sort of youngster who has nothing better than to get into trouble every day. I converse much too often with giovani here and start to reminiscence on my old lifestyle as if I could get away with what I used to.
[He sighs.] I am getting old. When you start saying 'I'm getting too old for this' it is well past time you are too old for...things.
...Ugh. Now I'm using circular arguments and boring unto death those silly enough to listen to these devices.
[...]
Though I can't help but to miss the action back home. Not just the routine... but the purpose. What purpose is there here?
2/2 thought it fit better like this. /facepalms
|D that's fine
Hunh. Wouldn't have guessed.
That's not the type of knight I am though.
<3 ^^
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I'd say I do right by the person that counts. She's still alive and ain't nothing gonna change that while I'm still breathing. Anything else is inconsequential.
[If he makes it sound a bit like it's him and her against the world... it sort of is fff.]
Tch and I've never been polite, it ain't just you.
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A knight has a duty to his sorceress and no one else. That's not something I'm gonna forget.
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Is that the way of your world? Again, I say pity. True chivalry is so much more than that. Yes, unwavering loyalty and servitude; but he is as much for the people as he is to serve his lord. Defend the helpless; strike down the wicked. Virtue and honor.
But perhaps you can leave those to the fairytales if that is what you truly wish.
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You think I would defend the enemy? Don't kid yourself. I ain't that nice.
You know nothing of being a knight Giovanni. Not the kind of knight I am. There are no weak and helpless, the 'wicked' aren't who you'd expect and everyone on your side is a complete lie. It's a joke. Those fairytales were a bunch of crap. The reality ain't nothing like it!
I've done nothing to anyone in this city. That's real chivalry. As long as I can I mean to keep it that way too. Don't talk to me about 'virtue' and 'honor'. Those things went out the window the day I became a knight. This is all that's left and if anyone doesn't like it, no one's making them stick around.
[If you think this little rant is half-meant to himself for being a stupid idiot and even so much as entertaining the notion of the possibility of being the kind of knight Giovanni described, you would be correct. Otherwise he'd probably have just hung up fff.]
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I am a lair and fake, and my guise a way simply to get where I need to be. I use anything and everything to my advantage, people if need be. Politics, war, and rogues and thieves, mercenaries and courtesans. All are considered ill and wrong; all are my allies.
But I would never, ever give up my honor, my virtue, my nobility. I may be a snake in the grass, but I am not a cold and considerless predator. And I will always let the innocent find favor in my blade, I will always let honor guide its path, and I will always go out of my way to do what is right.
I do not think...I could live with myself otherwise.