[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
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It keeps popping up in the mirror for me.
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[Almost as though he's actually trying to be helpful.] Stop looking.
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Unless I break them like you did.
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Anyway, I think I'll just cover what I can with sheet or something.
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Do what you want, but the halls are full of them.
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... This is annoying.
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......
Has your face actually become the black thing, or is it just appearance?
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[He seems to be taking a strange kind of pleasure in that, as though he kind of likes the idea of smashing one particular person's face again and again.]
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Now, that's a little harsh, isn't it? Surely he can't look that bad.
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