*Rises from the ashes of a summoning circle*
At last I have been summoned!!!
Come, fellow abominations of the eldritch sort! Let us bring glorious victory (and frankly ridiculous numbers of friends!) to Lirra through our arcane arts of min maxing and munchkinry!!!!
"Anyway, you're lucky, you look exactly the type of one of our clients, so-"
She looked there and saw Lucilia, her face as red as her usual coat. The bard had been walking down the stairs next to a shorter, freckled girl. She was currently wearing Lucilia's hat, who was now rushing down to Lirra while trying to close the last few buttons of her shirt.
Actually, I think it's possible that not only are we Lucilia's type, but that she actually has a crush on us specifically. Lucilia probably only came to this... establishment, after she met us. It's possible (can't really be sure either way without further evidence) that she has a crush on us and that is what is causing her specific 'type.'
[X] Reveal the truth to Lucilia and explain to her why it's so important to you that you keep your hood up.
- [X] Apologize for not revealing the truth to her before. You were scared that people wouldn't accept you for who you were if they knew.
- [X] Beg her to not tell anyone. You're really scared of what people would think, and you want this to come from you if they have to find out about it.
- [X] Answer any questions about Gravediggers. No, we do not actually eat the dead bodies.
- [X] Try to get hired for the second job.
I believe that if we word it right, a confession to Lucilia would have the benefit of inspiring even more protective instincts in her, as well as possibly benefiting from a crush on us (if that is the case). Furthermore, I believe that this kind of wording is perfectly in character for Lirra, as well as getting around the problem of possibly working in a place where we'd need to have our hood down.
Another benefit is that if the confession goes well, that will bind us as even better friends with Lucilia, by way of a shared secret.