[Today shaun's got a glass tube filled with water and he's testing it. A small glowing rock is also nearby in a dish. This can only lead to good things]
*takes another drink, in part to see if Shaun will copy him*
I am making plans with the assumption that I will be able to return to Pisa in January. There are a few things I think I should be able to take with me and leave there without causing any problems. Some fabric for my sister, a bottle of sake. I will only have twenty-four hours there and need to make the most of the time. Help me organize it.
*traces the general outline of the city on the table, moving around different items to represent different areas and important buildings*
This is the university and this is Riario's estate, where I am staying. Over here is the Medici estate. Now, the area on the other side of the river is what most concerns us. Imagine it is crossed with narrow streets all the way up to this church, which is where I shall be ceasing my layout. This is all Franciscan territory, of course. This (*he taps the table*) is where the memory you saw began. Angelo and I crossed at this bridge and walked this way. The first confrontation took place here and the second (*he is drawing his finger along the table, tracing their path*), here.
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Cocky bastard
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*putting his cup down*
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Does Malik know what happened?
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I have no firm plans for the evening. Was there anything you needed to do?
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All right.
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I am making plans with the assumption that I will be able to return to Pisa in January. There are a few things I think I should be able to take with me and leave there without causing any problems. Some fabric for my sister, a bottle of sake. I will only have twenty-four hours there and need to make the most of the time. Help me organize it.
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...are you really planning to...
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Planning to what?
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This is the university and this is Riario's estate, where I am staying. Over here is the Medici estate. Now, the area on the other side of the river is what most concerns us. Imagine it is crossed with narrow streets all the way up to this church, which is where I shall be ceasing my layout. This is all Franciscan territory, of course. This (*he taps the table*) is where the memory you saw began. Angelo and I crossed at this bridge and walked this way. The first confrontation took place here and the second (*he is drawing his finger along the table, tracing their path*), here.
*he looks up to see if Shaun is following along*
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