[She smirks at him, taking another sip of her wine. Setting her glass down, she moves toward him, in his modern whatever he's wearing it's a bit more amusing than usual.
Still, she hugs him, taking in a heavy breath. Katherine is not a hugger. She's never been one to be so vulnerable either, but the trust she has with Ezio is a rare thing and maybe it's because of the shared piece of a timeline or that she thinks he understands just how difficult it is to actually allow things to just happen.]
I've been running for five hundred years. [She never thought she'd have the time to just stop.]
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Still, she hugs him, taking in a heavy breath. Katherine is not a hugger. She's never been one to be so vulnerable either, but the trust she has with Ezio is a rare thing and maybe it's because of the shared piece of a timeline or that she thinks he understands just how difficult it is to actually allow things to just happen.]
I've been running for five hundred years. [She never thought she'd have the time to just stop.]