[ Ezio's never been the most open of people, and Kyouko understands. Most times she'd leave it alone, but this is about Clay, someone she honestly actually cares about. And when there's something this girl wants, she's as stubborn as stubborn can be.
She'll find him and bother it out of Ezio if she has to. ]
[He's up on top of one of the containers in Hold 1, in view and waiting for her to arrive. He doesn't plan on running or moving, so she's free to bug him all she pleases.]
[ They might not talk all the time, but she always sees him around-- who else likes to roost in high places?
Ten minutes pass before Kyouko enters the hold and makes her way to the assassin, leaping from box-to-box mario-style toward her destination point. Ezio knows she's here, quiet as her steps may be; he probably also knows that there's an apple flying fast toward his head. Of course, that doesn't stop Kyouko from chucking it at him anyway. ]
Oi, old man.
[ Kyouko gives him a languid wave, before making that final jump to the spot beside him. Then she stands, hands in her pockets, giving him a bland look.
Because it wouldn't do to let Ezio know she's actually worried. ]
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