[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?

[sent_to_try_us]

Me? Do you really think - ?

[mywifeaneva]

[sjkfkg why did I say that]

No-- I just. I meant, at least it's not that. And I don't think this thing is psychic, anyway. It's probably just messing with us.

[sent_to_try_us]

Oh, well. It's camp, after all.

...my name is Glinda.

[mywifeaneva]

Guess so.

... I'm Gendo. I didn't mean to talk about you dying. Well, I did, but it was just an example and not like I wanted--

Forget it.

[sent_to_try_us]

*...g-giggling*

[mywifeaneva]

What?

[sent_to_try_us]

It's all right. Truly.

[mywifeaneva]

... Right.

[sent_to_try_us]

And it's a pleasure to meet you, Master Gendo.

[mywifeaneva]

Whu--. I'm not a master of anything.

[sent_to_try_us]

Where I come from - Oz - it's only polite.

[mywifeaneva]

... You don't have to. Gendo's fine. It's weird.

[sent_to_try_us]

Well - if you insist.

[mywifeaneva]

[nod]

[sent_to_try_us]

Tell me - what do you see in the mirror?