[Ezio is just outside the CES when Vin is on the approach, stopping to look her over. It doesn't take much for him to tell the sort of mood she's in. As little time as he's spent with her and though he doesn't know the source, he knows the look of someone who's infinitely frustrated by something.]
[Still, he smiles at her. It would take a lot more than that to deter him or chase away that grin of his. Or to give him some common sense.]
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[Still, he smiles at her. It would take a lot more than that to deter him or chase away that grin of his. Or to give him some common sense.]
I must say, bella mia, I feel under-dressed.