by Will Stanton » Thu Oct 19, 2023 6:51 pm
The mirror was ornate and fancy in ways that wouldn't bother Ryn at all; what would she know about furniture styles available to college students in the distant future? Maybe everyone had intricately hand-carved wooden-framed mirrors; she had a sample size of one to work from, after all.
The reflection of the mirror, however, was strange. While she saw herself, and the Morrigan, and the stench-of-death woman, the color palette was wrong -- green hair and green eyes on the trio, despite otherwise accurately reflecting the world around them.
As Miriam tapped the mirror, the surface of it rippled like a pond, and a head pushed it's way out, the silver of the mirror sliding off of it like quicksilver. And, unlike most of the strange world she found herself in, the face was familiar to her.
"Well, we can't be having that now, can we?" Will smiled.