[Ezio is there waiting when she arrives, sitting at the bar. He's in his usual Renaissance best, tight leather pants and all, the top of his vest undone a few laces, looking like he walked off the cover of a fucking romance novel, because that's what you look like when you're Ezio Auditore.
When she comes in, he glances her way and smiles. This chick is sexy. He hopes this chick is also the woman he spoke to.]
aww yeah B)
When she comes in, he glances her way and smiles. This chick is sexy. He hopes this chick is also the woman he spoke to.]