[Oh ffff-now the direction of the voices changed. She spins around again, but this time, she sees something. It looks familiar - very familiar. But now that he's "come out", she relaxes and tries to squint in the darkness.]
Maybe I won't. Maybe. [Strange people wander around at night, after all. The same could apply to here, despite the familiar cowl. Where has she seen it before...]
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Maybe I won't. Maybe. [Strange people wander around at night, after all. The same could apply to here, despite the familiar cowl. Where has she seen it before...]