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[savors]

I don't know who sent them, but I didn't eat the chocolates or the cake.

.. Sorry. If someone else wants them, I left them in the kitchen.

[ Having dropped off the food items, she's opted to take a quick walk through the garden before the sun rises. Even if she wanted to, she couldn't have indulged in the sweet treats. She doesn't feel like she's missed out, anyway. At least judging by how crazy the other holidays she's witnessed here have ended. Forced kissing? No thanks. After finding a spot in the garden to sit, she pens in a few filters.

With the filters finished, she dictates again. Someone has been learning Italian from Ezio and, as practice makes perfect, now seems as good a time as any to do so. ]

Mi hai capito? Buona. Sto ancora imparando la lingua.

[ Evan ]

I have your book, I finished reading it.

- Abby

[ Bunny ]

[ Hopefully, Easter will be somewhat normal. Or else she gives up on holidays as a whole. Mostly, she's just joking. She hasn't had to forcefully smooch anyone, and she didn't snack on the chocolate. Safe! ]

I'm glad you are here, otherwise I don't think I would like any of the holidays here.

- Abby

[ ooc Hover over the Italian (that I clearly don't speak) for the very free translation. Also, another post here in logs for Abby's human loss. ]

Comments

[heloise]

Capisco benissimo. You speak it well.

[savors]

Thank you. It isn't too formal?

Ezio has been teaching me. He said it was easier to learn from a person than a book.

[heloise]

Better to be too formal than otherwise, considering your mentor.

[savors]

Do you both come from the same world?

[heloise]

The same peninsula, one can say. He is Florentine.

Abby

[thatrabbitsdynamite]

[He will kick the castle's butt if it ruins Easter. So much]

Well, thanks, darl. I'll make sure it's worth your faith.

Bunny

[savors]

[ Let the kidlets join you on your quest, Bunny! ]

Do you already have plans?

Abby

[thatrabbitsdynamite]

[Always! He needs his Little Girl Army]

Fair dinkum. I've got big plans for this place.

Bunny

[savors]

[ Party fights for Bunnymund! Arya and Abby would lineface at Jack and Pitch so hard. ]

Do you need any help?

Abby

[thatrabbitsdynamite]

Well, I need to hide the eggs myself, or it spoils the game. But I could use some help in painting them.

Bunny

[savors]

I'd like to help with that, then.

Abby

[thatrabbitsdynamite]

I'd right appreciate it, too.

Bunny

[savors]

When do you want me to start?

Abby

[thatrabbitsdynamite]

I'll be starting that as soon as March rolls around.

dictated;

[ex_garroter234]

[Micheletto is not a great fan of dictating into the journal, but he can't really resist. This ugly universal tongue is nothing like Italian, and he misses speaking it to some degree.]

Che lingua parlano di solito?

( forever? :3 )

[savors]

[ There's a pause as she thinks about how to word this. She's a novice, after all. No one has to know she's secretly had hundreds of years to learn languages in the past. ]

Inglese. Ho sentito qualcuno parlare italiano qui, si è offerto di insegnarmi.

until he gets bored, yes >:3

[ex_garroter234]

[Italian lessons aren't something Cardinal Borgia would have happily provided, and Micheletto can think of only one other Italian-speaking man here, other than himself.

Well then.]

Capisco. Voi siete inglese?

fair enough!

[savors]

[ Point, though she might have liked him had they have met before he left. For now, she will just have to enjoy practicing with native speakers.

Which she thoroughly is. ]

Io sono. Ezio mi ha insegnato per un paio di settimane.

[ex_garroter234]

[Welp. That certainly proves his theory.]

E lo conosci bene?

Abby

[kid_apocalypse]

That didn't take long.

[That's all he can really think of to say. He's always nervous, discussing the truth of his origins with people, since he was still figuring out himself, while confronting the painful truth of his genetic legacy.]

Evan

[savors]

I read a lot here.

[ And she's a quick reader but, judging by her tone, he has little to be nervous about. She's just as cordial as she's been since they met. ]

You're not like him.

Abby

[kid_apocalypse]

Yeah? Me too. The library's great, isn't it?

[And a sigh of relief escapes him.]

Thanks. I just get...scared, you know? I've got all the same potential he had, and...a lot of the people I knew back home seemed convinced that I couldn't be anything but an Apocalypse.