FORWARD-DATED TO... ???
[Ezio has had a bad feeling about this Apple for weeks now, and the feeling has only intensified as the days go by. It's clear the Apple is dangerous or powerful in some way, or else Borgia wouldn't have wanted it. The question is whether it's powerful in its own right, or if it just gives access to whatever is in the Vault –– and whatever is in there Ezio can't see in Borgia's hands.
Part of him still wants to believe that the Apple is harmless. He knows it's not a literal piece of Eden, but is only so in name. He knows that Altair thought and philosophized over it extensively, and felt that humans shouldn't have it, or something along those lines. What Altair thought actually troubles him most; he hasn't read the Codex pages in eight years, and when he did read them, he had dismissed them as some sort of fairy tale. Those same "fairy tales" have kept him up at night as of late, and whenever he isn't, er, preoccupied, he's staring at the ceiling, straining to remember what, exactly, the Codex said.
He just hadn't taken this seriously enough, and now he has to figure it out himself.
So here he is, relying on strangers for help. Jorge, Colonel Jade Curtiss, Stephanie Brown, Aziraphale the Angel, and his sister.
Ezio has the Apple perched on the top of a candlestick, as a makeshift stand, and he's now waiting for his motley crew of "experts" to arrive.]
Hmm.
Part of him still wants to believe that the Apple is harmless. He knows it's not a literal piece of Eden, but is only so in name. He knows that Altair thought and philosophized over it extensively, and felt that humans shouldn't have it, or something along those lines. What Altair thought actually troubles him most; he hasn't read the Codex pages in eight years, and when he did read them, he had dismissed them as some sort of fairy tale. Those same "fairy tales" have kept him up at night as of late, and whenever he isn't, er, preoccupied, he's staring at the ceiling, straining to remember what, exactly, the Codex said.
He just hadn't taken this seriously enough, and now he has to figure it out himself.
So here he is, relying on strangers for help. Jorge, Colonel Jade Curtiss, Stephanie Brown, Aziraphale the Angel, and his sister.
Ezio has the Apple perched on the top of a candlestick, as a makeshift stand, and he's now waiting for his motley crew of "experts" to arrive.]
Hmm.

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Yes, and we'll see if Borgia is crazy or not.
[He gestures at the Apple, which is chilling on its makeshift stand on the table. Not glowing, not doing anything outstanding. It looks almost innocent, except for the whole "subtle compulsion to touch it" thing.]
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Wow. You weren't kidding about it were you?
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It's like someone spray painted a tennis ball...
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...Actually, I think you all better leave this to Crowley and myself.
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Why?
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Yes, why do we have to play with the potentially uber destructive object which has definitely not been in OUR Garden of Eden all by ourselves? Do I have to remind you how much I like not dying?
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Because I doubt Mr. Auditore would appreciate if we dealt with it any other way than the safest.
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[Don't deny him answers, man :(]
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Assuming it can be figured out, here. It really does look like it goes into something.
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['scuse the big guy as he leans in to take a closer look, without getting too close.]
Odd little thing.
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Do you not remember what happened last time we toyed with an object of apocalyptic power, Aziraphale? Because I remember.
[He kept his eyes on it, keeping a good distance away]
Want my advice? Lock it in a box, put it in a hole, and fill that hole with concrete.
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A little nervous about the others getting too close for comfort when there was no telling what the apple might do, he waved a hand to bring a rather old sword into one hand, though it remained unlit for now.]
I would advise you all step back, please.
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Borgia transported it from Cyprus to Venezia in a box with an armed guard, and no harm came of it... but then, I assume none tried to use it.
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You think this thing's that dangerous, huh?
[Calm as always.]
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Hey, let's not toss around object of apocalyptic power lightly.
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Aziraphale, I really don't think it's a good idea to be poking that thing with a sword. I think we should stick to my concrete idea.
Maybe put a giant rock on top of it too.
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Better to be prepared, don't you think?
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He gestures at the sword.]
What if you destroy it? Then we'll never know what it does.
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I'm sort of okay with destroying it if it's something dangerous. Better safe than sorry.
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Okay but don't say I didn't warn you.
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Oh look, it's the person who pays attention to nothing]'I think it might be a best idea not to attack it. First off, we don't known what it is. Second, if it is an item of apocalyptic power, i would think attacking it is the last time we should do.'
done with permission lol
Eventually, he got rather too flustered and just waved a hand at the blessed thing, turning it into a perfectly harmless pillow with nice beaded brocade around the edges.]
Re: done with permission lol
What did you do?
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...Wow. Great idea, angel.
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