➳ Assassin's Creed III Roleplay.

[koi97]

I'm alright with a time skip!))

[spring.]

That sounds exciting!! And of course! }}}

{ alsoomse }
{ age unknown, mid twenties? } { native american assassin } { in training } { teeny, teeny tiiiny crush on connor } { tagged ;; connor }

{ save me i'm trapped in a vile world
{where the ending's all the same as every other. we're only here to die.
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alsoomse woke up and was confused for a moment. then she realized: she had to return to the aquila. she stood, leaping into the hay pile beneath her. she merged into the cluster of workers moving towards the docks. she parted from them and made her way to the aquila. [color=#8000FF]"connor?" she called gently as she approached. she looks around and walks up to the wheel of the boat, sitting on the railing behind it. she crossed her legs daintily, knowing he was ready to go home.

[Cheesy34]

Connor;
I turn around to gaze at the assassin. "What do you need?" I ask quietly, my voice gruff and low.

Quentin;
I take her hand again and start toward her room. "You should get some sleep." I tell her. "I have a feeling we won't be staying here for very much longer."

[koi97]

Altair nods. "Alright," she says. She blushes a bit. She walks beside him with ease.

[Cheesy34]

{{Hey guys.}}
Quentin:
I stop at the doors to her room. "Here we are." I kiss her forehead.

[koi97]

Altair smiles and nods. "Thanks," she murmurs to Quentin.

Cheesy!!!!! Hi!! :'D))

[spring.]

you return! <33 }}}

{ alsoomse }
{ age unknown, mid twenties? } { native american assassin } { in training } { teeny, teeny tiiiny crush on connor } { tagged ;; connor }

|{ save me i'm trapped in a vile world
|{where the ending's all the same as every other. we're only here to die.
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

alsoomse looked at him quietly, dark eyes watching him carefully. "i know you're ready to go home and i would like to help you along the way." she spoke gently, referring to his wound. she watched him carefully, standing from the railing and looking up at him. something about his tone made her feel guilty for leaving him last night. she stood and moved closed to him. "are you mad at me?" she asked, her voice quiet and meek.

[Cheesy34]

{{I'm so sorry guys. Exams are next week, and then I'm done by 11 June.}}
Quentin;
"You're welcome. Sleep well." I say, squeezing her hand and turning on my heel.

Connor;
Her question catches me by surprise. My head turns to her a little too fast. "Of course not, what would have angered me?" I ask, brow furrowed slightly. I could not be mad at her. Maybe she thought so because of last night, when she left me. But then... I was only sad, not angry. My annoyance fades with the thought of her worried I was angry.

[koi97]

It's okay. I hope you the best of luck on your exams!! <3))

Altair nods and heads into the small room. She heads over to the bed, stretching and yawning.

[spring.]

{ alsoomse }
{ age unknown, mid twenties? } { native american assassin } { in training } { mmm yes we like connor } { tagged ;; connor }

|{ save me i'm trapped in a vile world
|{where the ending's all the same as every other. we're only here to die.
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

alsoomse watches him as his head whips to her. she stood firm, but tensed. ' of course not, what would have angered me?' his brow furrowed with the question. he softened, and she looked at him gently.
"you seem upset. i'm afraid it might be because i left last night." she whispered in her native tongue, watching him carefully. she was a lot quieter and a lot meeker than she usually would be, which meant she truly was worried he was angry with her. she watched him quietly, her face soft and concerned. her eyes searched his for clues about his thoughts on the matter. his opinion mattered to her, she would never wish to upset him.

school first, dear!! <3 i would've replied last night but i was at prom partying it up!
Anyways, let me know how exams go. c: