[He remembers his father's ire as a boy, of when there were shouts at him or Federico for doing something out of turn enough times to warrant such a thing. He can remember when he was upset, how he would speak and direct things and make sure people heard him.
He has never seen or heard his father this angry before, not in all the years he remembers him.
Ezio rises with Giovanni, but does not speak until the last sentence, eyes turning sharp and meeting his father's.]
He did not see to the end of the month.
[Said firmly, a confirmation. He was young, in pain, blinded by anger and struck out at Uberto again and again and again and again. Each stab was not enough to take away the pain, was not enough to fill the gaping hole in his heart.
Ezio has come to realize, over time, that there are some things you can never fix when it comes to losing family. Finding your old life and what to do with it is one of them.]
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He has never seen or heard his father this angry before, not in all the years he remembers him.
Ezio rises with Giovanni, but does not speak until the last sentence, eyes turning sharp and meeting his father's.]
He did not see to the end of the month.
[Said firmly, a confirmation. He was young, in pain, blinded by anger and struck out at Uberto again and again and again and again. Each stab was not enough to take away the pain, was not enough to fill the gaping hole in his heart.
Ezio has come to realize, over time, that there are some things you can never fix when it comes to losing family. Finding your old life and what to do with it is one of them.]