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[assassino]

[Ezio is about to bust out the most intense filter work of his life. He has never done a complicated filter before, and he needs to do this right.]


----- Inventors, technology experts, mechanics, but barring those who seek power -----

[he clears his throat, then in that thick Italian accent:]

Hello... my name is Ezio Auditore, and I seek an inventor or mechanic or... esperto of some kind. I have obtained an object of great importance, but I do not know what it does, or what it is capable of.

But I need someone I can trust, someone with the right... sensitivities for this object.





-----Historians and Religious people, barring Lucrezia Borgia -----

[Still more thick Italian accent:]

I seek information about Pope Alexander VI.


-----


[And, with that done, you can find him in the kitchen, contemplating the microwave.]

Comments

Ezio Auditore

[noblefive]

I might not be an expert, but I know my way around technology.

Technology Man

[assassino]

So if I showed you a machine, you could tell me what its purpose is?

Ezio

[onemanshort]

[that particular description gets a laugh]

Just what sorta sensitivities are you needin'?

Ezio Auditore

[noblefive]

Not promising anything, but I can give it a shot

Technology Man

[assassino]

Va bene. What is your name?

[secondchances]

[Wandering in, flipping through her journal. All, you know, three pages or so. Weird.]

Maybe I grabbed the wrong magical journal. Except I only have one.

[Too distracted to notice any Italians at the moment. She knows the path to the fridge by heart.]

Technology Woman

[assassino]

It gives off some sort of... miasma. Not a smell, but a feeling.

Written /attacks Ezio again

[bootsweremadeforcasting]

'I'm an inventor of sorts. As for sensitivities, I suppose it depends on what kind you're looking for.'

Ezio Auditore

[noblefive]

Noble Five. Or just Jorge, if you prefer.

You got anywhere in mind for this sensitive show-off of goods?

[assassino]

[He knows that voice, so he immediately retracts his hidden blade back into his sleeve with a quiet "click"; he doesn't want anyone so see him using a knife to try to pry open the groove of what he assumes is a door. Where's the handle? :(]

Late night meal, Stephanie?

Re: Technology Woman

[onemanshort]

*Zhēn de ma?

[color her curious] I ain't sayin' I'll be able to sort it...not without takin' a look...but I could give it a try?

*Really?

Jorge

[assassino]

[Hesitant]

Wait -– I need to be sure.

What would you say about it if I told you it gives off an aura of some sort? I have touched many of your "modern" machines and none have radiated such a thing.

\o/ Written in... fancy loopy handwriting :>

[assassino]

What do you invent?

[secondchances]

[She looks up from her journal, shutting it.]

Hey, you. That's the plan. What are you up to?

[Sees him, next to that microwave. She'll give him the benefit of the doubt.]

Written in straight up chickenscratch, bruh |D

[bootsweremadeforcasting]

'A technology built for the replication of matter.'

[The most he wants to talk about it. He's more interested in what the man has, honestly. Color him curious.]

Technology Woman

[assassino]

... de Ma?

[Is that your name? Zen of Ma?]

I am wary; I have seen many machines from the future but none give off a strong aura. I need to be sure you are someone I can trust, and someone who has experience with such things.

[That and he has never heard of a woman inventor before :|c]

[assassino]

[He lowers his hand away from it, and picks up his journal from the counter as if that was what he intended to do all along.]

Wasting time while waiting for replies from the local mechanics.

Ezio Auditore

[noblefive]

I'm pretty sure I'll be fine. I've seen some things in my time, an aura ain't gonna bother me.

classyyyyy

[assassino]

[Pause to ponder that.]

What does your technology look like?

Jorge

[assassino]

What kind of technology are you accustomed to working with, Jorge?

[noblefive]

Mostly weapons, Powered armour, stuff like that. No harm in taking a look, is there.

[A pause] And you have my word that I won't breathe a word of this to anyone you don't want me to.

[That bit was added on the end]

[secondchances]

Someone's bound to be up to the challenge. [For... whatever it is. Steph opens the fridge.]

You have any guesses about what it might be?

Religious people filter forever

[ironlady]

For what purpose?

totally.

[bootsweremadeforcasting]

'Does this have to do with your important find?'

[assassino]

Secrecy is of utmost importance.

[He's hoping the filter worked and eliminated anyone looking for power, but he knows he can't have covered all his bases. He pauses, considering this; this man is used to working with weapons.]

What I have does not look like a weapon, but given its original owner, it's possible.

Let me find my friend, and then I will give you a place where we can meet.