[ITP: Mirror of your Future]

[mywifeaneva]

[Gendo is staring bemusedly at a giant wall mirror tacked on the side of the mess hall.]

... I swear my hair didn't look that bad this morning.

((MIRROR DISPLAYS A VERSION OF YOUR CHARACTER'S FUTURE. Canon, AU, head-canon, random speculation you just made up, whatever. Think less "desires" and more "when they grow up/what if." o/

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[sent_to_try_us]

*glancing in, yelping, and backing waaay off, omgwtf*

What - what - what is wrong with that mirror?

[mywifeaneva]

[STILL CAN'T SEE ANYONE BUT WHO HE THINKS IS HIMSELF]

Dunno. Maybe you're all vampires.

[sent_to_try_us]

V...vampires?

[mywifeaneva]

They don't have reflections or something. Not that they exist, but I guess they could in this place.

[sent_to_try_us]

You don't have a reflection. And...and I don't think I do, either...

[mywifeaneva]

... I can see myself. ... I think. I'm not sure. It looks like me, anyway.

[sent_to_try_us]

I can't see you at all...

[mywifeaneva]

Don't see you either. Or anyone else. I think I see glimpses, but not-- Not like anyone's supposed to look, anyway. Stupid mirror.

[sent_to_try_us]

It's terribly odd!

Well, I suppose I shall be glad you can't see what I do. Ugh.

[mywifeaneva]

[SQUINT SQUINT there we go]

... oh.

Ew.

[sent_to_try_us]

Please do tell me you didn't try to see it.

[mywifeaneva]

... sorry? It was kind of like asking me not to think of something and telling me what it was.

[sent_to_try_us]

Oh dear.

[mywifeaneva]

It could be worse...?

[sent_to_try_us]

...how could it possibly be worse?

[mywifeaneva]

You could be dead. Like, horribly mangled or something.