[This coming from a man who just woke up from a coma a few days ago. Ezio gently sits himself beside her, giving room but not too much so that she feels alienated. He's quiet with her for a long while, stares out to the horizon and offers a presence rather than words. Sometimes that just works better than trying to find the words to say in the first place.]
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[This coming from a man who just woke up from a coma a few days ago. Ezio gently sits himself beside her, giving room but not too much so that she feels alienated. He's quiet with her for a long while, stares out to the horizon and offers a presence rather than words. Sometimes that just works better than trying to find the words to say in the first place.]