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( house full of mirrors )

Jul 21, 2011 21:07

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#thanoodles, copycatblues: elle keiver, - members, *action, jedimindkink: john buchanan | oxford, gerroutofit: maggie, bookofworlds: payton, eventhegood: teagan, larceny_and: tyranny, coups_de_fouet: taylor kee, creepinginmy: jack gibson & cerbos, itdisappeared: giles puckett, duplicar: salem, #necklaces

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bookofworlds July 21 2011, 20:16:32 UTC

[NEWS BROADCASTS PROHIBITING THE PRODUCTION OF DORITOS IN THE ENTIRE UNIVERSE]

N-- [hands on the mirror. THIS CAN'T BE]

NO!

copycatblues July 21 2011, 21:47:23 UTC

Seriously?

bookofworlds July 21 2011, 21:54:35 UTC

[WHAT]

YOU.

copycatblues July 21 2011, 21:55:32 UTC

[WHOA let's step back now..,]

WHAT-?

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creepinginmy July 21 2011, 20:22:59 UTC

[Jack is pacing around, hands in his pockets and disdain on his face as per usual. He's barely giving any of these useless mirrors a second glance, until he sees Eddie's bloodied face staring at him, eyes sharp and accusatory, dementia shaping his parted lips. Jack makes a pathetic sound, jerking away with a covered face.]

Bloody hell!

itdisappeared July 22 2011, 00:06:44 UTC

[ Wandering somewhere nearby, Giles nearly leaps out of his skin at the sound of Jack's exclamation, stopping as still as he can manage for a moment, simply listening for any other sounds. A little reluctantly, cautiously, he rounds a corner of mirrors to peek at Jack, with faint concern lining his face, though he doesn't come too close. ]

Hey- hello? Are you okay?

creepinginmy July 22 2011, 15:28:01 UTC

[He drops his hands at the notion that there is actually somewhere there with him, jerking away again, this time with watchful eyes locked on Giles.]

Get away from me!

duplicar July 21 2011, 20:26:08 UTC

[His reflection is the most likely result of a lifetime using and abusing his ability. Deformed face and body, skin split off like pieces of dominos on every free inch until he's no longer recognizable as a human being. Salem scans this reflection with narrowed eyes, efficiently ignoring the dread that crawled into his stomach before.]

... Interesting.

larceny_and July 21 2011, 21:52:16 UTC

[ Ew. With considerable disdain in her voice: ]

How absolutely vile.

duplicar July 21 2011, 21:58:29 UTC

It is, isn't it? [His voice is almost a whisper, still deep in contemplation until he finally breaks away from his trance, glancing at the woman without much thought.] I suppose that's why they chose to show it to me.

larceny_and July 21 2011, 22:12:46 UTC

It has some particular significance to you? [ A small shudder passes through her, and she purses her lips, painted an absurdly bright red. There's no sympathy in her tone, just mild disgust. ] Good god, you poor thing.

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eventhegood July 21 2011, 22:09:50 UTC

[ She looks at each mirror with faint amusement, not sure if there is a purpose to their oddities and disfigurement, not until she realises that one of them isn't showing her own face. She whirls around to see if the man she sees there is standing behind her, but there's no one there, so she looks back, confused. The figure in the mirror is unmistakably that of "Jack" - she recognises that scruffy appearance, that build, anywhere. He turns, slowly, until he faces Teagan, an unsettling smile, too board, showing too many teeth, crossing his face ( ... )

jedimindkink July 21 2011, 22:26:59 UTC

[ He sees himself, and walls around him.

From the look on his own face, and the beads of sweat he can see so clearly trickling down his temple, past his eyes, he knows that he can't hear anything. Not in his head, no matter how much he might be trying. There's silence, no one nearby to connect to. The walls are so close, so small, and it's ever so dark. Is there even a window in this room? Alone, disconnected, trapped.

With a grimace, he turns his face away from the mirror, pursing his lips with distinct irritation and discomfort. ]