[he turns toward her, looking, well. equally spooky as the graveyard, considering the black robes he's wearing and the mask that covers half his face... but he doesn't know her well yet, so he removes it, a concession to not freaking out someone who's not very familiar. he just keeps it held in his hands instead.]
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[he turns toward her, looking, well. equally spooky as the graveyard, considering the black robes he's wearing and the mask that covers half his face... but he doesn't know her well yet, so he removes it, a concession to not freaking out someone who's not very familiar. he just keeps it held in his hands instead.]
Come for a little quiet, have you?