[ There's a pause where he eyes this kid as if to judge how likely it is that he'll run before turning to the bathroom and letting himself in. He leaves the door open and stares.
Huh.
It really, really feels like he's looking at someone else. Someone familiar, good, someone he knows. This isn't recognition of self at all and it's practically dizzying. Who is this person he's seeing when he looks into this mirror? ]
Um.
[ Taking a breath, he steps away and turns back. ]
That's pretty unpleasant, actually. Was it... for you?
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Huh.
It really, really feels like he's looking at someone else. Someone familiar, good, someone he knows. This isn't recognition of self at all and it's practically dizzying. Who is this person he's seeing when he looks into this mirror? ]
Um.
[ Taking a breath, he steps away and turns back. ]
That's pretty unpleasant, actually. Was it... for you?