Looking up, she saw that familiar face and grinned at the crowd before climbing up the building with all the grace of the Assassin she was. Once up there, she punched him in the shoulder.
"Come on, where's my hug? I know you fucking missed me."
She'd grown a lot in living here, far more open to contact than she'd been years ago.
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"Come on, where's my hug? I know you fucking missed me."
She'd grown a lot in living here, far more open to contact than she'd been years ago.