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Re: Drown(4/??)

[(Anonymous)]

The docks were almost pleasant at this time of night, Haytham thought abstractedly as he leaped from roof to roof. Without the constant chatter and noise he could already feel himself start to relax. It was true he had lived in London for most of his life so the hustle and bustle of the city was nothing new to him, but at times he found himself wishing for someplace in the countryside, maybe close to New York… but those thoughts were best left for a different time. Two guards were passing beneath him and a snippet of their conversation had caught his interest.

“—just don’t understand it.” The taller one was saying gruffly.

“You don’t have to understand it, idiot. You just have to do it.” The other one sounded like they had been on this topic for a while and his patience was running thin.

“But the boardwalk is free game for them after midnight anyway. Everyone knows it. And even if we do catch one of them in the act what are we supposed to do? We can’t kill ‘em, they’re too fast for that! Besides, the only folk that come down here this late are either too stupid to care about their lives, or are looking to lose theirs’!”

“If you’re so scared why don’t you just toddle on home, cupcake?” the smaller guard looked like his head was going to explode, “I’ll go ahead and finish the route by myself and pick up your share of the payment!”

Haytham heard the outraged response as he turned away, he had heard what he wanted to and had no interest watching the fight that was sure to follow.

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“Will you make it home okay?” Connor inquired once more as Achilles packed his books into a leather satchel. He had nearly had a heart attack when Achilles had hobbled onto the docks on a cane that evening.

“I’ll be fine, Connor,” somehow Achilles managed to sound fond and exasperated at the same time, “I’m staying at my niece’s house tonight—”

“—and you board the ship for Davenport tomorrow,” Connor finished with a scowl, “I wish you would tell me what actually happened to your leg.”

“It’s nothing to concern yourself with, boy,” Achilles huffed as he struggled to his feet, “I can’t take a fall as well as I used to back in the day.”

“Be careful,” Connor said, choosing to ignore Achilles’ words. His tail churned the water in frustration as he thought of how vulnerable one stubborn old man would be walking home in the dark. “They’ve increased the guard lately.”

“Yes, they have…” Achilles gave him a look that spoke volumes, “Connor, I’ve been hearing rumours…”

“They weren’t all me,” Connor began defensively and was cut off as Achilles raised a hand for silence.

“That may very well be the case,” he sighed, “but none the less, I don’t want this to become a habit for you. Don’t get mixed up in the affairs of humans, Connor. It’s not your job, and it will only cause you more trouble than it’s worth.” He fixed him with a gaze that could have stuck a fly to a wall at one hundred feet. “Do you understand?”

Under that gaze Connor felt like a naughty child caught with its hand in the kelp jar. There wasn’t anything else he could say other than, “Yes, I understand.”

“Good,” Achilles settled his hat upon his head and began to walk away, “I’ll see you later, Connor. Safety and peace.”

“Safety and peace, Achilles.” Connor replied, watching him go.

Just as Haytham's still a templar, Achilles is still an assassin. And he's using a cane because he jumped off a building and landed wrong, but really this is up to your interpretation. Connor met Achilles in Boston when he was still pretty young, and he's been to the Davenport homestead (well, the lake bit and maybe the rivers) a couple of times but Davenport's a pretty long journey from his village compared to Boston.
Also, I swear to god, this next bit WILL have Connor and Haytham meeting. It might take a minute to get up, though, because I have real life things that need to be seen to. you know how it is.

Re: Drown(4/??)

[(Anonymous)]

*happily cheers* So glad to see this update. Really enjoying the Achilles and Connor interactions but I can't wait to see how Connor and Haytham treat each other.

Re: Drown(4/??)

[(Anonymous)]

yes I am so exited for this! can't wait for the next! thanks, this fic is lovely!

Re: Drown(4/??)

[(Anonymous)]

Hey, just out of curiousity does Connor have a shark tail then, complete with the dorsal fin? (I always thought that the shark tails seem so much less flexible than mermaid tails). God I'm putting way too much thought into this but I just love this so much