day nine | two | evening
[ he's laying down, it looks like. it would appear he's figured out the mirror system to some degree. he doesn't look too happy, though there's some mixture of exhaustion and depression on his face as he stares into the mirror. ]
There are stages of grief ... [ he's murmuring to himself. but he may also be murmuring to the mirror people. he doesn't even seem to know. ]
Denial and Isolation, Anger, Bargaining, Depression, and Acceptance. I wonder if they still apply even if the loss is a loss of freedom, and a loss of the ability to see those you love ...
[ he's quiet for a few moments, then he buries his face into one of his arms. ]
I ... think I might want to be left alone for a while.
[ and, once more, he snaps his mirror shut. ]
There are stages of grief ... [ he's murmuring to himself. but he may also be murmuring to the mirror people. he doesn't even seem to know. ]
Denial and Isolation, Anger, Bargaining, Depression, and Acceptance. I wonder if they still apply even if the loss is a loss of freedom, and a loss of the ability to see those you love ...
[ he's quiet for a few moments, then he buries his face into one of his arms. ]
I ... think I might want to be left alone for a while.
[ and, once more, he snaps his mirror shut. ]