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SEQUENCE 01, Memory 2: To Errour is HumanSEQUENCE 01, Memory 2: To Errour is Human by imajanaeshun
18 MARCH, 1600 – CURTAIN THEATRE
As the sun fully emerged above London’s skyline, Emory Camber strolled and skipped along the cobblestone to the Curtain Theatre, where he spent most of his mornings. He chose his favorite spot - leaning against the locale's wall on Holywell Lane – and pulled a bound collection of poems from his coat. Occasionally he would glance up to watch the passerby; some high-class couples in ornate dress, some half-costumed actors rushing to get ready for the next performance, and some more typical citizens, who roamed by without being given a second glance. Among the latter was a cloaked figure that had nonchalantly appeared beside him, relaxed upon the wall as he was. The stranger remained invisible, until she spoke.
“The Faerie Queen?” She inquired about his reading material.
Emory was startled by her presence. He tried to see her face, but she kept it hidden behind a dark green cowl.
Connor Kenway x Reader"Connor... Come inside!" [Name] motioned to the male to come close to her. However, the native American refused to get in the same room as her.Connor Kenway x Reader by RenStrawberrychan
With a sigh, [Name] smiled a bit. Connor was such a sweetheart, and she couldn't help but love everything about him. But he could never know; she didn't want to bother his mind with useless thoughts, especially now that he had an important mission to do. Connor was an assassin; He couldn't fall in love like she did, and that was what secretly killed her.
"I don't think I can do this [Name]..." He muttered, right before said girl took his arm and lead him to the centre of the room. She had almost dragged him, but both of them knew that if Connor didn't actually want to give it a try, he wouldn't even budge at her weak attempts.
"What kind of words are that? You put up with any kind of torture you are forced to get through, slay all those bad guys and you think that you can't learn how to move your feet in the right manner?" Putting her hands on