[He doesn't want to, but he knows that Siouxsie is going to see whether he likes it or not. He can only resist her pulling on his hand for a moment before she succeeds in pulling it away, even though that half of his face is still mostly obscured by his hair. But it's still not enough to hide what he was trying to keep hidden, unable to comprehend or understand it.
A face. A face staring back at Siouxsie with dark, terrified eyes that hold expression that Samhaine never had before. Weirdly, he's pretty similar to the structure of the mask he wore, except it's far less gaunt and haunting. He looks like a normal young man, by and large, and it's...
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A face. A face staring back at Siouxsie with dark, terrified eyes that hold expression that Samhaine never had before. Weirdly, he's pretty similar to the structure of the mask he wore, except it's far less gaunt and haunting. He looks like a normal young man, by and large, and it's...
...weird. It's very weird.]