... Need help?

*averting eyes*....Are you alright?

-totes got smacked in the forearm by a guard's sword fml-

Sure. If one of you could wrap it around and tie it for me? It's hard to do with one hand. -offers the bandages to Pri since Teo looks derp-

*takes his arm and the bandages and looks at it sternly.* Did you stitch it up?

-stares at it- -obvs means no-

I didn't think it was that bad. -only saw part of it since the rest is on the back of his arm that he can't see-

*peers at the wound and grimaces a little bit* It doesn't look too deep but.....*makes noise*

*sighs, gingerly dropping his arm and walking over to his travel bag.* Matteo, don't look if you can't handle it.

I can handle it just fine! *moves to the other side of the room, anyway* I just don't want it to get infected.

-would be horrified if he'd gotten infected-

I cleaned it.

-he did.-

Well good, that makes my job easier. *takes a small box from his bag, bringing it back over to Vitt.* But I'm going to have to do it again.

Mi dispiace.

-shrugs his shoulders, wincing when it moves the cut-

*takes a small bottle of something from the box and puts some on a bit of cloth, touching it to the wound.* ... So about that weather?

You mean the storm? -tenses at the sting of alcohol-

*looks out the window and frowns at the rain*

This is bothersome, we can't get anything done.

*nods; he was really just trying to distract him from the pain, but he continues.* We'll just have to wait.

A break will do you good with your arm like this, Russo.

-doesn't really have anything to say, taps a foot though as he listens to the rain while trying not to wince too visibly at the sting-

I'm sure.. -thinks about it-

I'm sure we could still do that reconnaissance mission. For that palazzo.

Even in the rain.

*leans his head on the window and sighs* It would be a hassel, but better than being stuck inside for another day...

*frowns* Though the roof tiles will be slick...

I can handle it if the two of you can. *he closes the bottle and takes needle and thread.* This is going to hurt.

-rubs chin, glances at Pri, obviously wanting his opinion on the matter-

-stares at the needle and as a mental intake of breathe-

Va bene. -looks away-

*he prepares the needle and slowly begins to close the wound, insuring that the stitches are evenly spaced.* What did the mission statement

say?

((Pri can't read. He never learned. HA.))

((BAW))

((buuuu OH MAN THE BED PICTURE IS SO CUTE POST IT))

Hm. Investigate the Palazzo for s-saah-suspicious activity. Possible Templar activity, stay undetected.

-voice caught when for some reason it hurt more than it did as Pri closed his cut-

So the usual?

Si.

*nods, finishing with the wounds and examining it closely.* Looks like you're good. I'll bandage it now.

Grazie.

*begins doing so.* So we're going to attempt it today?

Maybe we should wait and see if the weather clears up a bit...

I can handle it. -moves his arm, finding the pain bearable as long as he doesn't exert too much effort-

Teo, maybe you should stay behind. You're not as skilled as we are in climbing. -ruffles his hair-

No! I'll be fine. I want to go.

Are you sure you can /handle/ it?

I can /handle/ it just fine! *glares*

-stands up, moving his arm around- Get ready then. -starts putting on his robes-

*is already dressed, stands and stretches.* Wear your best boots, Arcellaio. Don't want you falling and breaking your neck.

Hrm. *pulls on his gear plus an extra shirt layer, to keep himself somewhat more protected against the rain*

*gloves don't even cross his mind*

Oh. -makes a noise-

-tosses Teo a pair of gloves-

We'll all need these tonight. Especially in this weather.

Oh! Right....*pulls them on a little sheepishly*

-nods and opens the window- Window or front door?

*already had gloves on.* I don't believe it will matter either way.

*shrugs*

TO THE WINDOOWWW))

((TO THE WALL))

((OH MY GOD.))

Hdjdkysjgskgs

))

-stands up and pulls up his hood, slipping outside the window-

*mumbles something about 'dramatics' and points to the window.* I'll go after you, Matteo. Make sure you don't break your ass.

*follows carefully, making a very concentrated face*

Yeah, right. *grumbles*

*climbs out of the window quickly after Teo, making sure to shut it behind him.*

Yeah, right. *grumbles*

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