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Rebecca grinned and nudged Shaun, who had come up beside her. “How cuuuuute! I wanna take a picture.”

Shaun paused, got his phone out of his pocket, and took a quick picture with the shutter noise off. “Blackmail.” He said with a smile, before Rebecca elbowed him.

(here is the start of that dream I mentioned having, it's on my page. A dream about the first ever Assassin's Creed Convention and how the "performers" were the real characters not the VAs or motion capture models getting super into character.)

The sights and sounds of the convention were typical for her having been to a few. She was thrilled to be seeing a convention dedicated to her favorite game. Walking around she saw vendors, activities and so much more. She had noted that those around here the "characters" were very real and not performers. Then she watched the leap faith that took place, with several people partaking and a sense of awe and wonder took over.

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Rebecca’s face lit up and they did everything they could to not audibly say “awwwwww.” Quietly, she gestured for Shaun to join her, holding a finger to her lips so he knew to not make a sound.

(here is the start of that dream I mentioned having, it's on my page. A dream about the first ever Assassin's Creed Convention and how the "performers" were the real characters not the VAs or motion capture models getting super into character.)

The sights and sounds of the convention were typical for her having been to a few. She was thrilled to be seeing a convention dedicated to her favorite game. Walking around she saw vendors, activities and so much more. She had noted that those around here the "characters" were very real and not performers. Then she watched the leap faith that took place, with several people partaking and a sense of awe and wonder took over.

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After she quickly got dressed, Rebecca went down the hall to see if Jamie was awake and knew anything.

The door to her room was slightly ajar as a result of the building being quite old, and when Rebecca got a peek inside, she covered her mouth to stifle a giggle.

(here is the start of that dream I mentioned having, it's on my page. A dream about the first ever Assassin's Creed Convention and how the "performers" were the real characters not the VAs or motion capture models getting super into character.)

The sights and sounds of the convention were typical for her having been to a few. She was thrilled to be seeing a convention dedicated to her favorite game. Walking around she saw vendors, activities and so much more. She had noted that those around here the "characters" were very real and not performers. Then she watched the leap faith that took place, with several people partaking and a sense of awe and wonder took over.

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Rebecca got up, wrapped in a blanket due to the chill of the morning, and looked out the window. She could see Shay and Ezio training for sure, and a few others, but definitely not Desmond.

“Well, he’s not there…”. Rebecca said with a frown. “Let me put real clothes on so no one teases me and we’ll go find him.”

(here is the start of that dream I mentioned having, it's on my page. A dream about the first ever Assassin's Creed Convention and how the "performers" were the real characters not the VAs or motion capture models getting super into character.)

The sights and sounds of the convention were typical for her having been to a few. She was thrilled to be seeing a convention dedicated to her favorite game. Walking around she saw vendors, activities and so much more. She had noted that those around here the "characters" were very real and not performers. Then she watched the leap faith that took place, with several people partaking and a sense of awe and wonder took over.

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Rebecca groaned and tried to pull the covers over head as her partner raced into the room. “Oh my God, Shaun….it’s too early for this!”

“I can’t find Desmond!”

“He probably got up early to train or something….”

“Becs….it doesn’t look like he’s been to bed at all.”

The hacker popped her head out from under the blanket, her face a mix of concern and intrigue. “Huh….interesting…”

(here is the start of that dream I mentioned having, it's on my page. A dream about the first ever Assassin's Creed Convention and how the "performers" were the real characters not the VAs or motion capture models getting super into character.)

The sights and sounds of the convention were typical for her having been to a few. She was thrilled to be seeing a convention dedicated to her favorite game. Walking around she saw vendors, activities and so much more. She had noted that those around here the "characters" were very real and not performers. Then she watched the leap faith that took place, with several people partaking and a sense of awe and wonder took over.

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Rebecca yawned again and got up to turn in herself, but not before standing and waiting for Shaun to get the hint and follow her.

(here is the start of that dream I mentioned having, it's on my page. A dream about the first ever Assassin's Creed Convention and how the "performers" were the real characters not the VAs or motion capture models getting super into character.)

The sights and sounds of the convention were typical for her having been to a few. She was thrilled to be seeing a convention dedicated to her favorite game. Walking around she saw vendors, activities and so much more. She had noted that those around here the "characters" were very real and not performers. Then she watched the leap faith that took place, with several people partaking and a sense of awe and wonder took over.

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Before anyone could, Rebecca let out a loud yawn, looking embarrassed right after. “Shit, sorry….guess I’m more tired than I thought.”

Shaun shook his head and opened his mouth to gently admonish her….and yawned himself. “….I guess I’m just as bad as she is.”

(here is the start of that dream I mentioned having, it's on my page. A dream about the first ever Assassin's Creed Convention and how the "performers" were the real characters not the VAs or motion capture models getting super into character.)

The sights and sounds of the convention were typical for her having been to a few. She was thrilled to be seeing a convention dedicated to her favorite game. Walking around she saw vendors, activities and so much more. She had noted that those around here the "characters" were very real and not performers. Then she watched the leap faith that took place, with several people partaking and a sense of awe and wonder took over.

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“I’m grateful one of us had his wits about him.” Ezio said, a little sheepishly. “It didn’t occur to me that you would have Eagle Vision….and I’m sorry it took me so long to realize who you were.”

(here is the start of that dream I mentioned having, it's on my page. A dream about the first ever Assassin's Creed Convention and how the "performers" were the real characters not the VAs or motion capture models getting super into character.)

The sights and sounds of the convention were typical for her having been to a few. She was thrilled to be seeing a convention dedicated to her favorite game. Walking around she saw vendors, activities and so much more. She had noted that those around here the "characters" were very real and not performers. Then she watched the leap faith that took place, with several people partaking and a sense of awe and wonder took over.

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“I wasn’t the only one who had came back in that area at that time….both Altaïr and Ratonhnhaké:ton soon arrived, which confused me even more. When Desmond came to, he asked where in the afterlife he was, and why we hadn’t visited him before. It took a very long conversation for us to realize our ties to him and vice versa.”

(here is the start of that dream I mentioned having, it's on my page. A dream about the first ever Assassin's Creed Convention and how the "performers" were the real characters not the VAs or motion capture models getting super into character.)

The sights and sounds of the convention were typical for her having been to a few. She was thrilled to be seeing a convention dedicated to her favorite game. Walking around she saw vendors, activities and so much more. She had noted that those around here the "characters" were very real and not performers. Then she watched the leap faith that took place, with several people partaking and a sense of awe and wonder took over.

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“….we met shortly after we were brought back. I was incredibly confused as this world is nothing like the one I left behind. And poor Desmond…he thought he was having a hallucination or a bleed from the machine he used to look into my memories…he collapsed at my feet, and for a moment I thought he had died of fright.”

(here is the start of that dream I mentioned having, it's on my page. A dream about the first ever Assassin's Creed Convention and how the "performers" were the real characters not the VAs or motion capture models getting super into character.)

The sights and sounds of the convention were typical for her having been to a few. She was thrilled to be seeing a convention dedicated to her favorite game. Walking around she saw vendors, activities and so much more. She had noted that those around here the "characters" were very real and not performers. Then she watched the leap faith that took place, with several people partaking and a sense of awe and wonder took over.

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Ezio turned to Desmond, raising an eyebrow. “Do you wish for me to speak, or do you wish to tell this story?”

(here is the start of that dream I mentioned having, it's on my page. A dream about the first ever Assassin's Creed Convention and how the "performers" were the real characters not the VAs or motion capture models getting super into character.)

The sights and sounds of the convention were typical for her having been to a few. She was thrilled to be seeing a convention dedicated to her favorite game. Walking around she saw vendors, activities and so much more. She had noted that those around here the "characters" were very real and not performers. Then she watched the leap faith that took place, with several people partaking and a sense of awe and wonder took over.

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“….I actually first met him in my own time…a vision, from Altaïr’s Apple of Eden. I didn’t know he was my descendant from one of my future children, but I knew he would take up my mantle and find the answers I strove to find but couldn’t.” Ezio said, reflecting on that memory.

“The second time I met him was….a bit more interesting….”

(here is the start of that dream I mentioned having, it's on my page. A dream about the first ever Assassin's Creed Convention and how the "performers" were the real characters not the VAs or motion capture models getting super into character.)

The sights and sounds of the convention were typical for her having been to a few. She was thrilled to be seeing a convention dedicated to her favorite game. Walking around she saw vendors, activities and so much more. She had noted that those around here the "characters" were very real and not performers. Then she watched the leap faith that took place, with several people partaking and a sense of awe and wonder took over.

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Ezio considered that for a bit. “Sometimes….I wish I had known more…but I don’t have many regrets….and they don’t overwhelm what I am proud to have done.”

(here is the start of that dream I mentioned having, it's on my page. A dream about the first ever Assassin's Creed Convention and how the "performers" were the real characters not the VAs or motion capture models getting super into character.)

The sights and sounds of the convention were typical for her having been to a few. She was thrilled to be seeing a convention dedicated to her favorite game. Walking around she saw vendors, activities and so much more. She had noted that those around here the "characters" were very real and not performers. Then she watched the leap faith that took place, with several people partaking and a sense of awe and wonder took over.

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“It’s…..interesting. Unlike some here, I lived a long and happy life…I wish I could have lived longer to see my and Sofia’s children into adulthood, but I have no regrets. Being back now is like a gift I never asked for….and I don’t want to waste it. With the Templars growing in power….I feel I must help my fellow Assassins in curbing their influence.”

Ezio paused for a moment in quiet contemplation. “….I am sure that was a far longer answer than you were looking for. Is there anything specific you would like to know about?”

(here is the start of that dream I mentioned having, it's on my page. A dream about the first ever Assassin's Creed Convention and how the "performers" were the real characters not the VAs or motion capture models getting super into character.)

The sights and sounds of the convention were typical for her having been to a few. She was thrilled to be seeing a convention dedicated to her favorite game. Walking around she saw vendors, activities and so much more. She had noted that those around here the "characters" were very real and not performers. Then she watched the leap faith that took place, with several people partaking and a sense of awe and wonder took over.

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“I think Kassandra and Alexios are doing a day trip with Layla to an archeological dig site a few hours away. I’ll text Layla and let her know to swing by when they’re done, so they can meet Jamie.” Rebecca said, getting out her phone, texting quietly while leaning against Shaun.

(here is the start of that dream I mentioned having, it's on my page. A dream about the first ever Assassin's Creed Convention and how the "performers" were the real characters not the VAs or motion capture models getting super into character.)

The sights and sounds of the convention were typical for her having been to a few. She was thrilled to be seeing a convention dedicated to her favorite game. Walking around she saw vendors, activities and so much more. She had noted that those around here the "characters" were very real and not performers. Then she watched the leap faith that took place, with several people partaking and a sense of awe and wonder took over.

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Rebecca took a seat near Desmond and Jamie, watching the snark fest. “One thing about so many historic assassins coming back to life….Shaun was no shortage of verbal sparring partners.” Rebecca said with a laugh. “Though, he still loves to bug me all the time.”

(here is the start of that dream I mentioned having, it's on my page. A dream about the first ever Assassin's Creed Convention and how the "performers" were the real characters not the VAs or motion capture models getting super into character.)

The sights and sounds of the convention were typical for her having been to a few. She was thrilled to be seeing a convention dedicated to her favorite game. Walking around she saw vendors, activities and so much more. She had noted that those around here the "characters" were very real and not performers. Then she watched the leap faith that took place, with several people partaking and a sense of awe and wonder took over.

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Rebecca laughed a bit, watching Desmond and Jamie sit together. “N’aaaaawww,” she teased, a bright smile on her face.

(here is the start of that dream I mentioned having, it's on my page. A dream about the first ever Assassin's Creed Convention and how the "performers" were the real characters not the VAs or motion capture models getting super into character.)

The sights and sounds of the convention were typical for her having been to a few. She was thrilled to be seeing a convention dedicated to her favorite game. Walking around she saw vendors, activities and so much more. She had noted that those around here the "characters" were very real and not performers. Then she watched the leap faith that took place, with several people partaking and a sense of awe and wonder took over.

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