Standing against a nearby palm tree, Richard had his head down and his arms over his chest as he quietly observed the new arrival that had come to the island.  He thought he recognized her from a news story he had caught while surfing the web back at the manor, and then it dawned on him she had just had her parents taken away from her not two months ago.  He felt bad for her, but he couldn't help but envy her as well since she had had a normal childhood unlike himself.  Coming out of his dark thoughts, Richard yawned and quietly followed, though he made it seem like he was simply heading the same way as he walked with his hands folded behind his head, looking at the clouds in the sky as if he didn't have a care in the world.  Hopefully her chaperon wouldn't recognize him as he tried to keep a good distance away so she wouldn't be able to tell right away who he was.  If she did, and she wound up warning the girl of who and what he was, he'd have very harsh words for the woman....and more if his anger got the better of him.<br/><br/><strong>Richard Xantelii, heading to the beach....</strong>