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As much as I say I do not like Christmas I have to say that I actually haven't had too bad a time so far. Besides the massive amount of people. I haven't actually had to deal with any complainers and yellers. Yet.

Also I have to admit I like one thing a whole lot this year... it always brightens my trip home from work after a closing shift: riding down our (new) street this year is really rather pleasant. There are a number of lights (although not as many as I would love to see in one place like they used to be) and most are really nicely done. It's great. ^_^

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Altair smiles and returns the nod. Don't call him old man.

What ever you say, padrone. Speak Italian Altair? I don't think so.

((Please tell me I'm not the only one laughing 'cause neither of the have actually spoken a word to one another?))

Sadly no. But he can guess. Ezio gets a scowl and a fwap! to the head for that.

"Diavolo! That hurt!" He rubs his head idly and glares at the older man.

((Broke the silence. There.))

Edited 2009-12-16 03:53 (UTC)

"Don't give me that look." B|

"What other look should I give someone who feels the need to hit me?"

"Before that."

Scoff. "I have no idea what you are referring to."

:| Not so easily convinced.

Stubborn glare. "This is why I call you old man, you know. No sense of humor!"

"I am not old." And he has a sense of humor...you just don't know how to find it.

"And why should I believe that?" Curse your cleverly hidden sense of humor Altair.

"Because I do not even look old." :\

Give him a moment to look you over a little better. Then another smirk.

"Actions speak louder than appearances it seems."

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