[He knows as much-- he just Wants to. Something something leader something. He's so used to putting on a show, even knowing none of them would want him to pretend he was something he wasn't, it's just. Ingrained. He's too far gone, now, he doesn't know who he is without the mask when it comes to the rest of them.]
[He'll get there.]
[He looks her over in a beat of confusion before realizing why she must be looking at him and barking a sharp peal of boyish laughter, waving his hand in front of his eyes.] Ah-- yeah, I don't wear them so much anymore. [Still masks like a motherfucker, though.]
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[He'll get there.]
[He looks her over in a beat of confusion before realizing why she must be looking at him and barking a sharp peal of boyish laughter, waving his hand in front of his eyes.] Ah-- yeah, I don't wear them so much anymore. [Still masks like a motherfucker, though.]