Audio; accidental

[kandescence]

[There's a sound of heavy footsteps, and then a pause and an impatient sounding huff.]

Where the hell did all these mirrors come from?

[The sound of him suddenly turning, then a sharp intake of breath.]

What the--?

[And then a very loud breaking of glass. A lot of glass. When the footsteps begin again they seem to be crunching the broken glass

Comments

[patapatapatapon]

Your face and your voice do not match, angry one.

[kandescence]

[The footsteps pause and there's a rustling of cloth as he takes the communicator from his pocket, sounding annoyed.]

What?

Che. How the hell long has this thing been on for.

[patapatapatapon]

Long enough, angry one.

[kandescence]

Hrpmh.

You probably don't know what a mirror is either, do you.

[patapatapatapon]

I know what they are. Meden spent far too much time staring into those things, adjusting her headdress. But what does that have to do with anything?

[kandescence]

Go find one. See what you see.

Heh. If you can figure out how to open your door.

[patapatapatapon]

I have no interest in seeing myself in a mirror.

[kandescence]

Tch. You probably wouldn't anyway.