Percy lifts his still-damp coat to show the rapier and firearm at his side. Then he lets it fall back into place and he looks back at the painting. He points at the automaton.
"I'm not finished with you."
But, for now, he has no way of getting it without stealing it. And, while that is tempting, so is drying off and cleaning up. As water evaporates, it's leaving a crust of salt in his hair and on his skin, and he doesn't want to think of what it's done to Animus.
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"I'm not finished with you."
But, for now, he has no way of getting it without stealing it. And, while that is tempting, so is drying off and cleaning up. As water evaporates, it's leaving a crust of salt in his hair and on his skin, and he doesn't want to think of what it's done to Animus.
"All right. Lead on, please."