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AssCreed: Vampires 8Opening his eyes, Shaun stared up at Leonardo, who was humming something, an arm wrapped around his shoulders.
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"Come on. You can't stay mad at me forever, you stubborn asshole."
"Can and will, Altair. You didn't have to turn me."
"But Al Mualim would have! I told you that before! And I wouldn't want to share eternity with anyone else."
"You really don't help yourself, do you?" Leonardo asked, his fingers trailing lazy patterns over the sleeve of Shaun's shirt. Shaun reached up, scratching uncomfortably at the dried blood that had crusted and stiffened the shirt.
"You need some new clothes, my sweet." Leonardo mumbled to him. "Perhaps tomorrow, we can go looking for clothes for you."
"Sorry, tomorrow we have plans, my love. And yes, you will have to fight." Ezio sank next to Leonardo, his face filled with worry. Desmond sat beside Shaun, who looked at him.
"...What are you wearing?"
Desmond grinned. "Ah...new clothes. Since my hoodie was coated in blood, I got rid of it."
"You look like