*Andrew stands solemnly in the graveyard, hovering above a gravestone and tending to his business. As you approach him, he jolts awake from your footstep*Andrew stands solemnly in the graveyard, hovering above a gravestone and tending to his business. As you approach him, he jolts awake from your footsteps, seemingly on edge by your appearance, as if you’ve caught him doing something that you weren’t suppose to see. Andrew glares daggers at you, as if telling you to leave.* “May I help y-you?”