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The mysterious figure stood before me, a complete enigma without a single distinguishing feature to set them apart from the crowd. Their face was a blank slate, devoid of any expression that might give away their true nature or intentions. The only thing that seemed to be working in my favor was the fact that they didn't seem to be paying much attention to me, too caught up in whatever it was they were doing to notice my presence. I watched them for what felt like an eternity, trying to make sense of this strange situation and figure out why they had chosen to reveal themselves to me now, after all these years.