[The Recycle Bin of the Animus was a hell of a lot weirder than Clay had even expected. Which, considering everything he's seen over the past three months of his "life" was really saying something.
He was shocked he was even aware enough to be here, figured his file size would be too big to involve anything other than an auto-delete. But hey, he wasn't complaining. He was more than happy to be alive for another couple hours, or however long this was going to last. It's nice to have the end, the real end, of his life be doing something stupid and fun instead of just business.
So Clay's going to be as discreet as possible while scooping up a handful of snow and pelting some poor unsuspecting passerby with it. What a quality Assassin this one is.]
Clay Kaczmarek | Assassin's Creed
He was shocked he was even aware enough to be here, figured his file size would be too big to involve anything other than an auto-delete. But hey, he wasn't complaining. He was more than happy to be alive for another couple hours, or however long this was going to last. It's nice to have the end, the real end, of his life be doing something stupid and fun instead of just business.
So Clay's going to be as discreet as possible while scooping up a handful of snow and pelting some poor unsuspecting passerby with it. What a quality Assassin this one is.]