Ask Soren

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sorenambroggio:

“I didn’t… I was on my way back over here and you were just… there.” He looked around nervously, “Mi dispiace bella, you know I cant allow you to go in there, come let me take you to where I am staying, you will be safe and comfortable there.” He offered, beginning to lead her gently. He gave a sharp whistle and Antonio came trotting around the corner in nothing more than a black leather halter. “You may ride him, I’m sure you must be tired..”

“But why not?” Viola frowned up at him, chewing on her lip in disappointment when she was directed to climb up onto Antonio’s back. She greeted the horse with a cooing kiss to his muzzle, still pouting as she climbed her way up onto his back. “Why can’t I speak with the Assassini? It is not as if I am a Templar, Soren.. I do not understand why I have to be so kept in the dark.”

“Si si.. I understand you are not.. but… your family.. are extremely powerful Templars.. I just.. It would be extremely frowned upon for me to allow you to enter, I can not put my creed in such danger, Not even the innocent are allowed to enter.. its not anything personal against you..” He helped her onto his back. “Antonio, you know better than to misbehave” he warned, starting to lead the horse. “Mi dispiace bella. we will go back to firenze in the morning and you can forget all about this.” Soren led them a bit of a ways to a building like all the rest. He brought Antonio around back to a few stalls and prepared fresh hay and water for the horse before offering to help Viola down and gesturing towards a few stairs. The den was empty, but cooler than the outside air, since it was under ground. “Please, make yourself comfortable.”

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sorenambroggio:

“Is that so…” he mused inwardly. One does not simply wake up on the other side of the world. “I was called over here on some business. I will be leaving in the morning, you are welcome to return to Firenze with me if you’d prefer. I will not have you traveling alone.”

“I-I see.. And how did you find me?” She took a good look around her, turning around to see an entrance towards one of the dens. “..Is this a place for the Assassins to go to? I-I will return to Firenze with you in the morning, but.. May I go inside? Perhaps something here can answer more of my questions..”

“I didn’t… I was on my way back over here and you were just… there.” He looked around nervously, “Mi dispiace bella, you know I cant allow you to go in there, come let me take you to where I am staying, you will be safe and comfortable there.” He offered, beginning to lead her gently. He gave a sharp whistle and Antonio came trotting around the corner in nothing more than a black leather halter. “You may ride him, I’m sure you must be tired..”

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sorenambroggio:

He chuckled, touching a finger to her nose before bringing her into his arms. “A place known as Constantinople. How did you get here?” He was confused as to her presence, and how she lacked bearings. “Has someone brought you here against your will?” He became protective, looking around and analyzing their surroundings quickly.

“I do not remember.. All that I know was that I was sitting in my room, ready for my brother to come inside to lecture me, and I fell asleep. When I woke up, I was in the straw. Where is.. Constantinople? And why are you here as well?”

“Is that so…” he mused inwardly. One does not simply wake up on the other side of the world. “I was called over here on some business. I will be leaving in the morning, you are welcome to return to Firenze with me if you’d prefer. I will not have you traveling alone.”

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sorenambroggio:

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A soft groan made it past her lips, before she took in a quick gasp, sitting herself up. Nothing around her looked familiar, and she surely did not recall dozing off inside of a haystack. “What happened?” The young woman fussed, climbing out of the straw and picking bits out of her hair. However, once she stopped to have a look around, the less she could recognize. The people were different, everything about them and not just their strange looking clothes, or the language slipping from their mouths.

Her heart sunk with fear. Just where was she?

“Well well… Someone’s a little far from home isnt she?” He chuckled, walking over to the confused girl. “What business have you here, Viola.”

“Soren!” The woman nearly yelled the man’s name as she hurried over to him. She was so relieved to see a familiar face. “Where am I? I have never seen such a place!”

He chuckled, touching a finger to her nose before bringing her into his arms. “A place known as Constantinople. How did you get here?” He was confused as to her presence, and how she lacked bearings. “Has someone brought you here against your will?” He became protective, looking around and analyzing their surroundings quickly.

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A soft groan made it past her lips, before she took in a quick gasp, sitting herself up. Nothing around her looked familiar, and she surely did not recall dozing off inside of a haystack. “What happened?” The young woman fussed, climbing out of the straw and picking bits out of her hair. However, once she stopped to have a look around, the less she could recognize. The people were different, everything about them and not just their strange looking clothes, or the language slipping from their mouths.

Her heart sunk with fear. Just where was she?

“Well well… Someone’s a little far from home isnt she?” He chuckled, walking over to the confused girl. “What business have you here, Viola.”

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sorenambroggio:

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sorenambroggio:

*falls onto back and huffs subtly*

nevermind.

*takes note of the huff, and smirks*

What is wrong, amico mio? ..Do not tell me you are jealous?

*twitches* pfft please. as if theres something i should be jealous of

*hums an reaches over to poke at his chest*

You are jealous that I give all of my attention to others, are you not?

*scoffs again and averts his gaze* don’t think so highly of yourself. i don’t get jealous.

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sorenambroggio:

*falls onto back and huffs subtly*

nevermind.

*takes note of the huff, and smirks*

What is wrong, amico mio? ..Do not tell me you are jealous?

*twitches* pfft please. as if theres something i should be jealous of

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sorenambroggio:

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sorenambroggio:

how thoughtful *sarcasm* *leans down to nibble gently on corner of ear*

*shivers, bringing her shoulders up in an attempt to stop him*

Wh-What are you doing, idiota?

why do you ask obvious questions? *lets her push him away a bit*

*tosses hair and shrugs*

*moves back to sitting on the bed across the room*

*tries to will away her blush, shaking her head*

B-Because! You are stupid! How am I supposed to know?

*walks over to sit beside him, pouting*

*falls onto back and huffs subtly*

nevermind.

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sorenambroggio:

how thoughtful *sarcasm* *leans down to nibble gently on corner of ear*

*shivers, bringing her shoulders up in an attempt to stop him*

Wh-What are you doing, idiota?

why do you ask obvious questions? *lets her push him away a bit*

*tosses hair and shrugs*

*moves back to sitting on the bed across the room*

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sorenambroggio:

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sorenambroggio:

*small smirk, looking down at* *purrs into her ear* I’m sure you can come up with something…

*puffs out her cheeks, reaching to give his long hair a harsh tug*

I am still angry at you for the other day, you know.. You could have ruined my nice dress

*eyes flash at the sensation* *smirk curls a bit deeper* ah, but i didn’t, now did i.

*furrows her brows and turns her head away to hide the deeper blush forming*

No you did not, but you are still stupid.. The next time you try something like that I should just let you fall off your horse somewhere, or maybe I should throw a rock at you.. But I would not hurt Antonio.

how thoughtful *sarcasm* *leans down to nibble gently on corner of ear*

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sorenambroggio:

*small smirk, looking down at* *purrs into her ear* I’m sure you can come up with something…

*puffs out her cheeks, reaching to give his long hair a harsh tug*

I am still angry at you for the other day, you know.. You could have ruined my nice dress

*eyes flash at the sensation* *smirk curls a bit deeper* ah, but i didn’t, now did i.

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sorenambroggio:

*smirks and stands, walking up behind and running hands down arm and side*

when one door is locked perhaps one should look for another way in… *teasing*

*quickly turns back to him keeping her arms crossed over her chest, her cheeks a soft pink*

A-and what is that supposed to mean?

*small smirk, looking down at* *purrs into her ear* I’m sure you can come up with something…

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sorenambroggio:

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sorenambroggio:

right.. i’ll be sure to leave while you sleep next time. *runs hand through hair and helps self to sitting on the bed* *not really caring how awkward this might be for the other guest.*

You do that and I will have Sonia kick you in the head. Stop being such a bastardo and behave.

..with someone so feisty, you might have to make me…

*squeaks and turns away with a pout*

and how do you propose I do such a thing, with you having such a thick skull, idiota?

*smirks and stands, walking up behind and running hands down arm and side*

when one door is locked perhaps one should look for another way in… *teasing*

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sorenambroggio:

right.. i’ll be sure to leave while you sleep next time. *runs hand through hair and helps self to sitting on the bed* *not really caring how awkward this might be for the other guest.*

You do that and I will have Sonia kick you in the head. Stop being such a bastardo and behave.

..with someone so feisty, you might have to make me…