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 Posted: Thu Aug 08, 2013 11:55 am
Chel saw him from across the room. It was like everyone else disappeared and went silent, it was so pivotal and dramatic. She never thought she'd truly meet someone like him, yet there he was.
Assassino.
She let out a breath she didn't know she'd been holding. Unfortunately, he was in a blocked off library, and she was on the outside. She hated libraries and had no reason to be in one .... but .... Assassino.
She swung the door open rather loudly, cringing as the backside slammed into the wall from force. A few heads turned to look at her, and she sort of awkwardly waved, scooting over to where Deryk was sitting.
"I know what you are," she whispered.
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Posted: Thu Aug 08, 2013 11:58 am
Deryk was doing some additional research using the library computers. It was a fairly normal day, until someone decided to slam the door open. The sudden BANG caused him to cringe and turn to see who the hell was barging into a library like that. It was a female hunter he hadn't seen before. He would have just tried to pretend that never happened, but he soon realized that she was walking right for him.
Leaning back, he stared at the strange woman with wide eyes.
"W-what?"
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Posted: Thu Aug 08, 2013 12:01 pm
She leaned a little closer, trying to glance at his laptop. Wait! She couldn't do that. It was probably top secret work for the guild. She couldn't just steal precious truths like that. They had to be earned!
"Oh. You're right. I'm sorry dude, you probably can't talk about it," she said glumly. It was a sad fact, one that she had to face. He couldn't just go blabbing about his amazing adventures and glory kills. "Can you at least show me ... y'know ..."
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Posted: Thu Aug 08, 2013 12:03 pm
Deryk was hardly doing anything top secret. It was just normal huntery research, so he did nothing to try and cover anything up. Instead, he just stared at the crazy woman in confusion. He had not idea what she was talking about.
"M..my what?" he kind of stammered out. She really wasn't giving him too many clues on what it was she was going on about here and whatnot.
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Posted: Thu Aug 08, 2013 12:06 pm
Chel looked around, scanning the area for Templars. Like any good assassin, she remembered to look up, because s**t was always crawling around in the rafters. She saw one man in a red shirt that looked sort of suspicious.
Deeming that he was most likely just a civilian, Chel whispered, "Your blade." She glanced down to his wrist and got even quieter. "The hidden one."
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Posted: Thu Aug 08, 2013 12:10 pm
By this point, Deryk was fairly certain that this trainee was completely insane or something along those lines. She was looking around now, as if she didn't want certain people to hear. And such, when she whispered those words in such a secretive manner, his mind went to the gutter.
His eyes widened and his face flustered up before he noticed her looking at his wrist. Oh right. That blade. Okay. That was... yeah.
"Oh.. you want to s-see that?" he asked before looking at the fairly simple looking leather bracelet around his left wrist. Within a moment, this shifted into a leather bracer, still looking fairly unassuming.
"Uh... here?"
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Posted: Thu Aug 08, 2013 12:14 pm
Chel bit her thumb, thinking for a moment. She couldn't compromise his mission. Clearly he was an assassino, now that she got a better look at him. He had the scar and the finger- why he might've been a descendant of Desmond himself, if he wasn't so gosh darn pale. Then again, if Desmond got with Lucy .... Deryk was about Lucy's pallor ......
She shook her head. "No you're right. This is much too open for that." She gave him a knowing wink. "Why don't you come by my room later? We can do it in secret then."
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Posted: Thu Aug 08, 2013 12:21 pm
Nevermind the fact that if Desmond existed, he probably would have been more or less the same age as Deryk. The blonde hunter's mouth soon dropped a little at her next words. Wait. Wait. She... didn't want to see Tooley then? Then...
That wink. Those words. This was all so sudden. He didn't even know her name and yet...
The blush grew a little stronger.
"O-oh okay.. U-uh.. your room?"
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Posted: Thu Aug 08, 2013 12:27 pm
Chel sat up quite suddenly, wide smile whipping across her face. "Excellent! It's 189 I think. Right next to Dory's. Have you met him? Nevermind."
She tousled his hair a little and took a step back. "So just swing by later? I'm off duty today I think, so I'm supposed to be training or something."
Her eyes went elsewhere, and then she snapped back. "We'll continue this ... later." She blew a little kiss and then was out the door.
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Posted: Thu Aug 08, 2013 12:31 pm
"Y-yeah sure thing..." he said, sounding a little dazed. He wasn't sure if this was really happening right now. Never would he have thought that a girl would walk up to him all of the sudden like this. Hell, he sure as hell would never get away with walking up to a woman and asking to see her breasts in private. That was just asking for a slap. And maybe a kick in the balls.
Still, he didn't know what to make of this. After she left, Deryk just kind of got back to work. He was incredibly distracted, however.
Later on, he nervously made his way to the given dorm. This better not be some sort of twisted joke.
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Posted: Thu Aug 08, 2013 12:38 pm
That assassin had sure been out of it. Perhaps he was at risk of being desynched? Wait but that only happened in the animus ... WAIT WERE THEY IN AN ANIMUS?? It would explain the weird pod thing she'd emerged from ...
Formulating new plots and questions in her head, Chel headed towards the training field.
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Later that night, she found herself lounging on her bed, hanging off of it upside down. Considering all of her console pieces and handhelds were broken, she had absolutely nothing to do with herself. She'd even banged on the wall a few times with no response- Dory must have been out somewhere.
It was only then that she remembered the blonde guy still hadn't come by.
< There is a 47% chance that you scared him off. I would recommend an apology. >
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Posted: Thu Aug 08, 2013 12:40 pm
Deryk stopped just outside of the door and scratched his head. Alright... here went nothing.
He knocked.
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Posted: Thu Aug 08, 2013 12:54 pm
There was a disgruntled growl in her head, clearly the noise of something being upset. So there, she thought triumphantly, not moving from her spot on the bed.
"It's open!" she yelled, hands combing through her pink hair. It was all so exciting. She was meeting a REAL assassin. She didn't even think they really existed.
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Posted: Thu Aug 08, 2013 12:55 pm
There was a bit of hesitation before Deryk slowly opened the door and peeked inside. The first thing he noticed were all the broken game systems littered about. Blinking at this, he focused on the girl and slipped on in.
"uh...Hi."
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Posted: Thu Aug 08, 2013 12:58 pm
At Deryk's grand entrance, Chel immediately flipped over on the bed, hands going to support her chin and legs kicking idly. Though she was only in some shorts and a tank top, her hair was at least assembled in a neat ponytail with long strands on either side.
"So? Let's see it!" she said giddily. "I sound proofed my room-" Chel pointed to a blanket stuffed under her one singular window. "And made sure no one would be around. You're safe here"
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