[Once he's in, once the door's closed and locked and all that has to be done, he starts to pull off the scarf and his hood that obscures his true nature. By now, his hair has grown out some, unevenly at that, thanks to the shaved sides of his head. He's made do as best as he can. His beard is much fuller too these days, but still short cropped.
In all of this, there's a sense of... exhaustion. He hasn't slept very much, doesn't know how to keep a sleep schedule anyway, doesn't see a point when there are rotating guards and people he has to keep tabs on that might blow their lid while he looks away.
Still, he sits down with as much care as possible to not disturb whatever order she has in her room.]
Guess this is the first time we've really met. Name's Nyx.
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In all of this, there's a sense of... exhaustion. He hasn't slept very much, doesn't know how to keep a sleep schedule anyway, doesn't see a point when there are rotating guards and people he has to keep tabs on that might blow their lid while he looks away.
Still, he sits down with as much care as possible to not disturb whatever order she has in her room.]
Guess this is the first time we've really met. Name's Nyx.