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With Every Passing Day| Ezio & Emiline

Waiting in the taxi line, Emiline rested her head against Ezio’s arm, the short black dress she wore being flattering to her figure but not the smartest to have on a cool night. They’d had a great night going to a small bistro for a meal before heading to a night club together where after having a few shots and cocktails had gone down to the dance floor. It had felt like it was only the two of them as they enjoyed the beat of the music, moving with to the groove as they did their own dirty dancing of their own, likely to put the film to shame. The alcohol had certainly seemed to loosen Ezio up a bit, or potentially it was because he felt he could be more free without having to console anything back. 

“Come...” Emiline moved away from Ezio as she took a hold of his hand, lacing their fingers as she walked with him to the taxi and opened the back door of the small black car, climbing inside as she got herself comfortable in the left seat, waiting for Ezio to join her inside before they would set off. Once they were both sat down, the driver took off. “ Where are we off?” the driver asked, his thick cockney acent shinning through. Emiline released her hold of Ezio’s hand as she left her hands on her lap, looking for him to answer.

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Mangiamo | Ezio & Emiline

Emiline felt a little bad leaving him to do his own devcies with the shop assistant earlier but she knew that she would be able to help him out whilst she went to get ready and make reservations for later. There was plenty of time where she could take him on a shopping spree for a new wardrobe. That was if he really wanted that. He seemed rather adament about it before but she wasn’t convinced. She didn’t think he needed it. Of course, her attire was nowhere near the same as his but she wore whatever the fuck she wanted and so would it always be. She knew Ezio generallly appeared to be very chamismatic and confident but she did get the vibes he seemed concerned about fitting in which she supposed was maybe to do with him being an assassin and merging in the crowd, even though to her be would always stand out.

They had agreed to meet at the Italian restaurant of Bocconcino which she had spotted earlier being that it should be easy to get to. Though who knew, maybe he could get lost finding the place but maybe he was good with direction. She wondered whether he had headed home in the meantime with his gift from the faire or whether he may bring it through rushing. They had set to meet at 7.30 so it should not be too much hassle, right?

Either way  she made sure to be early, currently sat by the bar as she awaited for Ezio. Maybe he was here already? Who knew? It was fairly busy so it was not like it wasn't a posibility. She smiled to herelf as she ran a hand through her long golden hair, thanking the bartender as he brought her a glass of Italian prosecco, none other than the Valdo prosecco, a special 'floral' edotion of a pink colour. She wore a rather tightly fitted dress which showed off all her curves and showed off her slim but busty figure. She knew a few eyes had been glancing in her direction but such a dress would obviously get such attention.

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Aroma di caffè | Ezio & Emiline

Needing to get away from the outside, Emiline led Ezio into the coffee shop near by known as ‘Coffee Island’. She hadn’t really taken notice over what it was called though, she just wanted to get them away from the outside, it didn’t really matter where it was. She wasn’t sure what to tell him or what she should tell him but she felt like she wanted to give him a fair warning. It seemed he had only just arrived and she wanted to help him as she supposed it was the right thing to do, as someone else had done with her. She didn’t know what was out there but didn’t think it was good to risk this guy getting killed.

Walking to the back of the room, she sat down on the brown leather, two seater sofa and shuffled aside in case Ezio would sit there if he didn’t wish to use one of the chairs opposite. It was early morning right now so the room was full of couples, families and groups of friends so they were well hidden within the loud children, gossiping women and loved up couples. She looked over to Ezio and sighed. “ When exactly did you get here?”