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Ezio had just slit the last guard’s throat that he was fighting with his knife after a seemingly loud battle. Whipping himself around, he pinned the one behind him to a wall, knife to their throat. 

Raphael laughed harshly, but it clearly lacked any humor. “Fair enough. And true,” he said. “There’s been a threat delivered to the Dumort.”

Raphael kept his face neutral. “I can’t have an old acquaintance over for dinner just to talk and be friendly?” he asked, but even he knew how stupid of an excuse it was. He said it more for comic value than anything.

“Come here.” Sam commands softly, before stepping towards Athayla, arms closing around tightly around her middle. It’s not long before his hand begins to rub her back. Moving slowly and comfortingly in small circles. “What’s the matter?”

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Roy found himself asleep on the spring tiny bed in the hide out he was in nothing but shorts and red socks. seashelll21

Thea was walking to Jitters in order to start her shift when she bumped into someone. "Oh my god, I am so sorry," she said, looking up at the person she bumped into.

“You just gonna stand around all day or are we actually going to talk? Because i don’t know about you, but i’ve got way better ways to spend my time then sitting around all day while you give me the silent treatment.”