[It's hard to imagine for him, and a little distasteful. Even the most eager to assimilate amongst the undead in his world have tells -- they can put on all the mousse they want, but they can't change the temperature of their skin. The ones who try to fit in do so less to actually disappear into the crowd and more to show the living that they're trying, he thinks.
He, of course, does not: he wears his face bare like a badge of honor. It is one.]
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[It's hard to imagine for him, and a little distasteful. Even the most eager to assimilate amongst the undead in his world have tells -- they can put on all the mousse they want, but they can't change the temperature of their skin. The ones who try to fit in do so less to actually disappear into the crowd and more to show the living that they're trying, he thinks.
He, of course, does not: he wears his face bare like a badge of honor. It is one.]
You hide in plain sight.