/ please pray for me, this whole mass deportation thing is really stressful and I’m genuinely so scared to even go outside. I don’t understand why my people are hated so much. It’s inhumane.
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⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ I am simply out on a stroll. Your costume, it’s very familiar as why I stared. (* Ezio’s gaze softened but remained distant and aware. )
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⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ With a slow pace — Ezio flicked his cape diligently, ensuring its stay a-front his armor. The evening wind chilly making the assassin lower his head as he walked amongst the crowded streets.
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