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[scattare]

[Room Filter]

[Now that she'd completely gutted the apartment suite that she and Ezio share, and given it all the riches the two of them had become accustomed to growing up, she spends most of her time there. And lounging in front of a fire with a good bottle of wine, and classic poetry, is definitely the way to spend an evening.

And like all good evenings, it's the duty of an older brother to make himself a nuisance]

Not now, Ezio.

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[scattare]

It is not as if you write! You barely visit! You are not meant to be seen, Ezio. Do you think he would pen me a letter, informing me of your end?

[You're not a soldier. Effectively to most people, you're already dead. Who exactly, is going to tell her about this?] I do not even know his name, where I am from. This Pope would be no one to me.

So yes, brother, I would not notice.

[And it's pretty much all your own doing, isn't that fun?]

[assassino]

Do you think I enjoy being apart from you, and Mother? It took Leonardo and I a month to travel from Firenze to Venezia, I cannot afford to leave my work for many months at a time just to visit.

And if I were killed, my allies in Venezia would inform our uncle.