badfic_manor | First Study •§• Leonardo •§• New blueprints [In person // Intro]

Agniolo! Puoi venire qui un momento? Ho bisogno che tu-

[Stepping out of his room and expecting to be met with his dark, chaotic studio, Leonardo is cut short when he see's a long corridor, stretching to either side. He pauses, half in the door and half out, before crossing the threshold completely, closing the door behind him. He hesitates, but only for a moment, before his curiousity gets the best of him, and he heads towards a nearby staircase.

As he descends it, Leonardo tried to think of possible reasons why he was here. The Borgia, perhaps? Had they heard of his inventions? If that were the case, they wouldn't have left him so unguarded. And that didn't explain how his entire workshop was here, in tact (or, as in tact as was possible).

Doing a little jump down the last step, Leo smiles to himself as he folds his arms behind his back, and takes a moment to look around his new surroundings]

Ho la sensazione che questa sta per diventare molto interessante...*I have a feeling this is going to become very interesting*...

(Feel free to bump into him~!)

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[The fact that Willy was happy to indulge him made Leonardo laugh happily, and pat his companion on the shoulder]

Sono così felice! Per favore, se non mi dispiacerebbe, ci permettono di continuare questa conversazione nel mio laboratorio? Ho la carta lì, e sarò in grado di prendere appunti su quello che mi dici. *(I'm so glad! Please, if you wouldn't mind, allow us to continue this conversation in my workshop? I have paper there, and I will be able to take notes on what you tell me)

[Willy's eyes brightened. He felt important for the first time in a long time which wasn't often here in the Manor. There were times that he nearly gave up being her and wanted to beg the Author to let him go. Now he's very glad that he didn't.]

Sure! Diami un momento per afferrare le mie muffe. Sto facendo una casa del cioccolato per Giselle. È bene…, io la gradice.(Sure! Give me a moment to grab my molds. I am making a chocolate house for Giselle. She is...well, I like her.)

[He blushes slightly at the mention of Giselle. He didn't want to leave his work unfinished and since pouring the chocolate in the molds, he didn't want to risk having them eaten before he had the chance to finish letting them cool properly.]

[Leo looks at him, his eyes wide and enquiring]

Cioccolato? Che tipo di materiale si tratta? Un nuovo metallo, forse? *(Chocolate? What sort of material is that? A new metal, maybe?)

Mi mostrerebbe?
*(Would you show me?)

[Willy grins happily and with a knowing twinkle in his eye, he hopes that Leonardo would be willing to try something new which he wouldn't doubt that he would.]

Non realmente. È un alimento. Un dolce, se posso aggiungere e un divertimento uno da usare se è fatto correttamente. gradite provare un campione? Not really. It is a food. A sweet, if I may add, and a fun one to use if it is done correctly. Would you like to try a sample?

[Willy remembers the first time he made chocolate and how many times he failed at making it work. Now that he has perfected his formula, he's more than happy to share it and with confidence.]

[A new kind of food? This place just got better and better. Leonardo smiles brightly and kindly]

Mi piacerebbe, grazie *(I would love to, thank you)

[Willy holds up a piece of broken wall that didn't seem to take to the mold properly and smiles, taking a piece for himself.]

Enjoy.

Grazie

[Taking the piece of chocolate from his new found friend, Leonardo looks at it curiously, smelling it as he does so. Deciding 'so far so good', he pops it into his mouth. Chewing cautiously, Leonardo is pleasantly surprised when the sweet tasting substance starts to melt on his tongue. A 10/10 from this Italian~]

Signore, this is wonderful! Very sweet, but, from one artist to another, it's truly delightful~

[Willy seems very pleased with himself that Leonardo is happy with his creation.]

It's the same recipe that I have perfected and used myself on many occasions. I'm so glad that you like it. It means a lot to me as an artist that my work is enjoyed. I make eatable art.

You certainly do Signore, Vi affido *(I commend you)

[With a tip of his hat and a bow, Willy takes that compliment with a wide smile.]

And I commend you. Without your inspiration, no one would be presenting food in the form of art to make it pleasing to the eye and to the palate.

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