Assassins Creed Unity (ENDED)
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"Are you alright? You keep spacing out." Esmee(Es-may) questioned. "Huh? Oh yeah, I'm fine." I said, staring at the window. ""Clementine? Clementine!" Esmee(Es-may) said and I looked at her. "What?" I questioned. "Come on, we have to pay our taxes." Esmee(Es-may) said, standing up, and grabbed the money bags. "Alright." I said, standing up, and walked out of the inn. We walked down the streets, passing people, and Esmee(Es-may) screamed, she pointed to a man running away with money. "Stop! Thief!" Esmee(Es-may) yelled, but I grabbed my skirt and started bolting, pushing people out of my way. I ran quicker than before, my heart pounding in my chest. I finally tackled the man and grabbed my money, and stood up. "Haven't you heard? Don't steal from a lady." I said, kicking him, and walked back to Esmee(Es-may).
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"You have an admirer." Esmee(Es-may) said.
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