✟ ii

[abelard]

[Lucrezia]
Sister, we must speak. Immediately.

[It's late for a ride, but Cesare needs to let off steam from having to have such an unpleasant discussion with his sister. He's in the stable, grooming and saddling his horse. If ever you wanted to speak with an infamous historical figure, now would be prime speaking time.]

Comments

[abelard]

Does it? I have heard that those left behind lost their true memories, but I would have preferred to have stayed with Lucrezia.

[samson]

Yeah. [Shrugs!!] There's no real way to make it put you where you want, though. I'm pretty lucky; I usually stay with my wife, so.

[abelard]

Good fortune indeed.

[samson]

Yeah, I guess so.

[He stoops to click this leash back onto the dog's collar.]

Anyway, nice to meet you. Tell Lu I said hi.

[abelard]

[Cesare looks a bit miffed by "Lu", but nods anyway.]

I will. Good evening.

[samson]

[WOW, LIGHTEN UP, DUDE

Anyway, Brock does that cool bro head jerk thing that either means 'see you later' or 'hello' depending on when you do it, and takes the dog on outta there.]