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Impervious Fragility 3/?

[(Anonymous)]

He was just your average civilian. A young man perhaps just past coming of age moving through the streets of Roma. Clothes neat, clean, and just a little well to do. They didn’t see how he moved with the grace of a cat, they couldn’t tell of the array of weapons hidden about his body. They couldn’t tell that he was one of the assassins. While many missions required their identities to be kept hidden by their hoods, others required that they blend amongst the ordinary people. Then again, it was always good to practice being normal.

“You did well.” Giovanni made sure not to turn as Ezio fell into step beside him. The Master moved in the way of a ghost, like he was invisible to the ordinary eye. They continued down the roads, every now and then disappearing unseen into alleys to get to another. “However, as good as that was, you did fail to retrieve the note.”

“I did?” The younger asked, but the level of questioning and surprise in his voice wasn’t as high as it should be. Out of the corner of his eye he saw a movement of one hand slipping a messenger tube out his glove. For a brief moment Ezio held it in his line of vision before hiding it.

He could hear the chuckle in the master’s voice. “I still have the messenger tube.”

“True…but did you look inside?”

His silence lasted a few strides. “Merda!” The tube was empty. “When did you?” He shook his head under his hood.

While avoiding running into a man carrying a box, he returned the note. “If it makes you feel any better, I can tell you have long it took me to pull it off?”

“No need. The fact you pulled it off….this isn’t the same note! Piccolo, that’s cheating!”

Giovanni couldn’t help a snort. “Check your other glove.”

“I don’t know whether to praise or chastise you…”

“When considering your decision, the note said something about a repeat of our time with the desk?” This time Giovanni nearly did run face first into another poor soul carrying a box when Ezio shoved him. He had to jog a few steps to catch up to the master before he opened one of the sidedoors to the Rosa in Fiore.

“Look, look! He’s here!” “Messere Ezio!” “The Hero of Roma!” “Always so handsome~” “Did you come to talk to your sister…or perhaps to see us?”

“Ladies, just as beautiful as always~!” Ezio’s voice teased just as much as his smile as the courtesans gathered around him. He appraised the women, every now and then giving one a meaningful wink. “I do have a need to speak with my sister, but I could have some extra time afterwards?”

Shrieks and giggles of delight echoed about the group before two finally claimed Ezio’s arms. Without so much as a word Ezio allowed the two to lead him to his sister. Giovanni stared after him, not caring that his mouth was wide open. Did…Ezio forget that he was even here? That he could see all this…flirting?