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Post by Panthermoon on Nov 19, 2016 20:23:27 GMT -5
"You're fine. Just sleep on it." Nathaniel smiled and turned to walk away, headed back to his room. "You'll have to introduce me to her eventually!"
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Nov 19, 2016 20:32:51 GMT -5
Want Rory to carry the box to the assassins or is it just fine where it is?)
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Post by Panthermoon on Nov 19, 2016 20:45:03 GMT -5
((Take it to the Bureau so Nathaniel can examine it))
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Post by Sho on Nov 19, 2016 21:49:28 GMT -5
"My parents aren't home," She said, slowly speaking up. There was noise in the other room, but it was just their cat. "Why do you need them?" She asked, eyes narrowing. ((That's fine!)) (Sorry I took so long. I'm really really tired today. XD)) Kennedy pulled his hands from his pockets, withdrawing a pocket watch from the depths of one of the pockets. Looking down at the time he sighed in slight irritation. This would cause problems if he left now, to return with the job not finished he'd surely be scolded. The noise caught his attention but he chose to ignore it. Whatever the girl was hiding was none of Kennedy's business, he only had one task, get the family back on the righteous path. Seeing the girl narrow her eyes, Kennedy had to resist a laugh. "Miss, I'm not here to do anything bad. Just talk. That's all. But if they aren't here, may I come in and speak with you while we wait for them to return?"
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Post by Panthermoon on Nov 19, 2016 22:06:30 GMT -5
"I don't think that's a good idea. I don't know who you are." The young girl protested, beginning to close the door.
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Nov 19, 2016 22:06:59 GMT -5
Rory wanders over to the crate and opens it up. He whistled seeing the collection of knives. Closing it, he picks it up and starts heading back to the Bureau.
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Post by Sho on Nov 19, 2016 22:23:15 GMT -5
"I don't think that's a good idea. I don't know who you are." The young girl protested, beginning to close the door. Kennedy stuck his foot out and jammed the door open. A smile crossed his lips. "I'll leave if you promise you'll do me a favor before closing the door." A pause, but not to wait for her acceptance, merely to take a moment and let it sink in that Kennedy wasn't asking her, but rather telling her. "Tell your parents this, The Church promises safety to those loyal." He pulled his foot out of the door and started to walk away. Either she was going to tell her parents and they were going to come back to the Church and stop acting foolish, or she'd have to return and knock the door down in a week's time.
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Post by Panthermoon on Nov 20, 2016 9:39:00 GMT -5
The girl nervously closed the door and looked away. Her parents, in the basement, had been hiding. She told them what Kennedy said, and the family huddled together in fear.
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Post by Sho on Nov 20, 2016 10:52:39 GMT -5
(Kennedy just b.s.-ed his way through that. XD Thanks for playing the family for me. ^.^))
Kennedy began the trek back to the Templar headquarters after resting at an inn for the night. His hammer swayed lightly against his back with the rock of his hips. A small hand slid up the side of his jaw and pushed through the short hair on the back of his head. "Tiring really. Such menial tasks." He muttered under his breath, voice soft. He decided to take a break on his walk and stop at a coffee shop. The bell chimed above the door as he walked in, nearly bumping into a taller male's back. "My apologies, I didn't mean to nearly run into you." Kennedy sidestepped around the man, brown eyes glancing back as he placed his order.
(I hope it's okay that I placed Kennedy in the coffee shop with Arthur? If not I can have him depart soon. Just did it for some different interactions. ^.^))
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Nov 20, 2016 11:08:09 GMT -5
Rory continued on his way. The box was heavy but he was strongest enough to bear it. After a long while, Rory returned to the Bureau and placed the box on Nathaniel's desk."Here ya go boss. Cyanide knives just like you wanted them."
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Post by Sho on Nov 20, 2016 11:19:46 GMT -5
(It's alright. XD Mine is long due to the way I format. It's habit really. ^.^; It just makes things look longer. But you're fine either way. ^.^ I think your posts are plenty long. On an unrelated note I've been thinking of giving Kennedy a sibling. XD))
The glare didn't go unnoticed despite his back being turned to the male. Kennedy could feel the gaze on him, and instincts warned him to be cautious. Unease set into his stomach and he looked to the hand that was offered to him, stepping out of the line that he had just been in to place his order. "Generally a handshake isn't offered in reply to being nearly ran into. Usually it's a fist." The remark was calm and in jest but with such a monotone voice, the other might not catch on. "I'm Kennedy Bergeron." His voice lifted lightly as a much smaller hand fit into the other's, giving a firm shake. Kennedy had no need to be wary of giving his last name. It was only bad news for him to give it to other Templars because sometimes they'd make him 'prove his loyalty' despite often being of higher ranking. To anyone else his name was the last name of a kind family in France who supported the Allies and their cause. "Would you like a coffee?"
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Post by Sho on Nov 20, 2016 11:53:30 GMT -5
The offer of coffee was disregarded so Kennedy assumed the other didn't wish for any. Why was he in a coffee shop then? Maybe the ambiance? Kennedy followed the male to the table and sat down across from him. When the worker came by with his coffee, Kennedy took the drink and breathed in the smell, cautious of if it was poisoned but he had kept an eye on the workers, if it was poisoned he'd only have to leave early and get treated quickly. "It doesn't surprise me. it's a common surname." Yeah common for the good guys, or at least for the French. Tch. His mother's maiden name was more suited to Templars and his father's surname was an assassin's. What a mess his parents caused for the adult. Oh? Mister. ... That title gave the Templar a sort of swell in his pride. Rarely did anyone address him with masculine titles. It was always Madam, Lady, or something equally feminine. "My hammer? Ah, well I tend to carry it with me. It's not like I can leave something as expensive a this just sitting outside the door? Someone would steal it and melt it to pawn it off. Couldn't have that happening, now could we?"
(It got long. Sorry. Q-Q ))
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Post by Panthermoon on Nov 20, 2016 15:05:12 GMT -5
"Thank you," Nathaniel smiled. He slipped on some gloves and opened the crate, excited to find the knives. His face fell. The box was already empty. "Cursed Templars. They've tricked us. The labels must have been switched..." He muttered. "Rory, head back to the dock and investigate."
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Post by Bluespur on Nov 20, 2016 15:36:11 GMT -5
In the short time it took for Kennedy to get to the table, Arthur quietly ordered an espresso, and patiently awaited it's arrival. "Not too common here in Germany, I must say." He replied with a shrug. Bergeron... Arthur knew he had heard that name from somewhere, but where, he did now know. The waiter quickly came with the Assassin's espresso, and the Arthur thanked him in German, tipping him a few Reichsmarks. The young Assassin eagerly listened to Kennedy's response, wondering what sort of nonsense the Templar would conjure. "Quite an odd thing to travel with, is it not? Don't really see too many people with War Hammers... especially in today's era, when we have machine guns and such. Nonetheless, I commend you on your commitment to your... well whatever it is your committed to, I commend it." Arthur said sipping his coffee. "Now, Mr. Bergeron, would you find it shocking if I told you that you were the second Templar I've met in this cafe in as many days?"
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Post by Panthermoon on Nov 20, 2016 15:40:42 GMT -5
((Hola!))
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Post by Panthermoon on Nov 20, 2016 15:53:29 GMT -5
((Good, kind of tired, but I have a lot of college homework even though I'm out of school this week.))
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Nov 20, 2016 17:34:59 GMT -5
Nice I get out Tuesday)
"Yes sir!" Rory said turning and heading back out the door. He was going to find that deckhand again and make him talk.
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Post by Panthermoon on Nov 20, 2016 20:11:57 GMT -5
((I love/hate being an English major. It's amazing and horrible.))
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Post by Panthermoon on Nov 20, 2016 20:16:26 GMT -5
((Thanks! You're telling me though, I've also been working on a minor in music. I've been a musician for seven years, so why stop now? Haha))
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Post by Panthermoon on Nov 20, 2016 20:51:53 GMT -5
((Bb Clarinet, Bass Clarinet, and Eb Contrabass Clarinet.))
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