Third Animus Data Fragment - I've seen enough for one life

[shirley_templar]

[Desmond looks....tired. His face is unshaven and sallow, and his eyes are red. He shakes his head, trying to clear the cobwebs. When he speaks, it's not in English, but an older Italian dialect.]

<<Ugh...did anyone get the number of the goddamn train that hit me? It'll be another month before I'll shake this nightmare.>>

[Desmond looks surprised, as though he wasn't expecting what came out of his mouth. He shakes his head again.]

<<What the hell? Am I speaking Italian?>>

Comments

[lasergrenades]

Seems like you've been making a decent bartender, minus the whole coma thing, [Pepper remarks.] Your skills work well for the police, too, so you're not totally out of places to go. Keeliai is good for giving second chances. Sometimes third or fourth ones, too.

[The cafeteria is mostly empty when they get there, which will mean less weird looks for the armor and the Italian. She pulls off the helmet and puts it on the table next to her, leaving the speakers on so she can still get translations. Pepper also steps out of the body of the armor and leaves it by the table.]

No one wants you to go crazy. We'll find a way. Maybe not fix it totally, but there's enough brilliant people on this turtle to make a dent in the problem. Want me to grab you something or are you okay?