Welcome to the Animus - (Accepting)

[Zahzi]

"So they know who I am. So what?"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"The disguise has no purpose then. It's a worthless piece of cloth." Beatrice sighed, rolling over so she was facing Nick now.

"That's what."  

[Zahzi]

"It's a symbol of terror. Wouldn't you be terrified if you saw someone in that getup coming towards you..?"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"If I were a Templar, yes. But I'm not, so no."  

[Zahzi]

"Exactly."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Course. We have guns now days. Gun beats sickle."  

[Zahzi]

"Something tells me there's armor under the cloak..."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Ancient armor is absolute to bullets..."  

[Zahzi]

"Who says it's still ancient..?"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Me. You don't have it so it's probably lost... Rusting away."  

[Zahzi]

"...ACTUALLY, I was on my way to it when I was arrested..."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"How convenient..." Beatrice grunted.

"Talk about shitty luck, huh?"  

[Zahzi]

"s**t-TACTULAR, yeah..."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"...What did you do anyway..?"  

[Zahzi]

"...Randomly attacked by a bunch of gang-bangers who thought I was going to be some sort of easy kill." Nick said with a shrug.
"Worked the other way around, though..."