Sofia Sartor (
letturatura) wrote in
dear_mun2013-09-08 04:34 pm
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hitting the app hard
I see you're making notes again, mia scrittrice, are you certain you intend to go through with this?
You must know... you cannot ask me to give up Empedocles. The book is not mine to hand over to this place, such a treasure belongs to the world. I will not break Ezio's trust by allowing Paradisa to take it from me.
If you insist on my going, as I know you will, your payment must be something else.
... and do not assume you may take the other books as well. I know that look, signora.
You must know... you cannot ask me to give up Empedocles. The book is not mine to hand over to this place, such a treasure belongs to the world. I will not break Ezio's trust by allowing Paradisa to take it from me.
If you insist on my going, as I know you will, your payment must be something else.
... and do not assume you may take the other books as well. I know that look, signora.

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[Ezio has no idea :'( Ah, the ignorance of youth.]
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What a thing for you to say! Of course it matters, this is lost knowledge. I could not bear to see it traded away as if it were nothing.
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It is not lost, it is somewhere else... and there is plenty more knowledge to make up for it.
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Somewhere else where it will be of little use to these strange, pleasure-offering captors in Paradisa.
[ A huff. ]
How could she ask me to give it up? It is unthinkable!
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I am sure she has good intentions, dolcezza... there are certainly worse things to lose, after all. You could lose your love of books entirely, or even worse, the ability to read.
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I suppose... you might be right. What a terrible decision to make.
[ Sofia worries at her bottom lip, not quite letting that go just yet. ]
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[He reaches to cup her cheek. You stop that worrying, baby.]
It is terrible, yes, but you cannot miss what you do not remember, hmm? Best to lose a memory, unless they are so precious to you that you would prefer to lose some sentimental object.
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Connor! /reaches for
|3 /Is grabbed!
yes yes come to my bosom
/blushes if I don't want to?
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/assassin wife brofist
[ look she's still so excited about it okay she is not over this at all ]
/you mean sisfist
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