[There is silence, followed by a slight humming sound, curious, low. What he sees is odd, faint, but odd. Cold trails, though he doesn't know exactly what they are yet, and they fade as soon as he sees them. Vision unable to hold the sight of them just yet.]
I will even let you have me longer, if you like. [A pause.] I would like that. Considering I will need an explanation about these strange developments.
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What else? [Cause that sounds familiar.]
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[He sighs.]
It can be. A bit overwhelming. Particularly outside.
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Lines. On the floor.
[A pause.]
Blue. White.
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[Altaïr sounds pleased.]
Your Vision is developing beyond simply vision. I can teach you more about it tomorrow.
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Beyond simply vision... my ability is changing?
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And... I've one more thing to ask of you.
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Yes?
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[An awkward pause.]
It is Darcy's birthday.
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Davvero? Truly?
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[He laughs.]
I will even let you have me longer, if you like. [A pause.] I would like that. Considering I will need an explanation about these strange developments.
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