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[It's early morning, the sun is rising in the desert town of Agrabah and there's an assassin hard at work doing some morning exercises. For once the white garbs of his creed are off and he's only in his pants, a red sash around his middle as he planted himself on the floor doing pushups. Sweat trickled from his short brown hair to his forehead but that didn't stop the man from continuing his hard work.
Not too far from him was a mareep watching its master curiously. It seemed to find the act of push-ups to be very entertaining and taking advantage of a particularly low dive, it hopped onto Altaïr's back and peeked below at the face looking up at him.]
Enjoying yourself, Ishtar? [The mareep gave a little sound before tapping at his back expecting him to continue. He shook his head and continued.]
Will you do the same to Malik when he awakens, I wonder.
Not too far from him was a mareep watching its master curiously. It seemed to find the act of push-ups to be very entertaining and taking advantage of a particularly low dive, it hopped onto Altaïr's back and peeked below at the face looking up at him.]
Enjoying yourself, Ishtar? [The mareep gave a little sound before tapping at his back expecting him to continue. He shook his head and continued.]
Will you do the same to Malik when he awakens, I wonder.