[Her words explain so much for him that Ezio has to pause himself, and breathe out through his mouth for just a moment. Death is never easy, to watch or to feel. He has been lucky in all his time to avoid it, but he is no stranger to feeling it himself.
For a moment, he sits in silence, thinking of how to approach this and also how to not make her run. If it were a novice, he would embrace them, but with how skittish she is, he doesn't risk it.
Ezio pauses, opens his mouth once, closes it, blinks, then starts again.]
Did I ever tell you, Tris, what happened the first time I tried to freerun?
[The question comes a little out of the blue, but it has a purpose to it.]
[It all the ways that it's uncomfortable to share with anyone, it still feels like a weight off her shoulders, as well. She doesn't question the seeming abrupt change of topic, glad to be talking about something else, regarding Ezio with a bit of careful curiosity. Her couldn't be more simple.]
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For a moment, he sits in silence, thinking of how to approach this and also how to not make her run. If it were a novice, he would embrace them, but with how skittish she is, he doesn't risk it.
Ezio pauses, opens his mouth once, closes it, blinks, then starts again.]
Did I ever tell you, Tris, what happened the first time I tried to freerun?
[The question comes a little out of the blue, but it has a purpose to it.]
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No.