Leonardo shook the man's hand, professionally, but then he paused, still clasping the smooth hand (that seemed too smooth for the work required of the Ezio in his dreams). The feeling that he should lean in and press his arm around the other was subconsciously there, the only thing stopping him from doing so being his logical side, telling him that this is impossible, unheard of, inconceivable...
"Forgive me if I'm wrong, Signore, but I have a feeling I've met you before. That name, it... ah, how do you say it... rings a bell? You wouldn't happen to have been at an architectural conference recently...?"
That's really the only explanation he could find, that he could reasonably assert for his dream's exactness on this man's features. His dream even got the little scar on his lip correct. He glanced at it for a moment, wondering where this Ezio had gotten it.
"I'm sorry, this is going to drive me mad - once I've seen a face, it's here forever," he said while motioning to his brain with his left (dominant) hand.
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Date: 2016-09-02 03:00 am (UTC)"Forgive me if I'm wrong, Signore, but I have a feeling I've met you before. That name, it... ah, how do you say it... rings a bell? You wouldn't happen to have been at an architectural conference recently...?"
That's really the only explanation he could find, that he could reasonably assert for his dream's exactness on this man's features. His dream even got the little scar on his lip correct. He glanced at it for a moment, wondering where this Ezio had gotten it.
"I'm sorry, this is going to drive me mad - once I've seen a face, it's here forever," he said while motioning to his brain with his left (dominant) hand.