007; accidental video

[whackachester]

[When the camera clicks on, Arche can be seen with a hairbrush in hand - although she's not actually brushing her hair with it. Instead, she's looking at the mirror.

Instead of seeing herself, she sees Chester just standing there - he looks like he's about eighty years old or so, give or take a few years.]

... Chester?

[She turns around to

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[whackanarche]

What the hell do you want now-

Is it ok to jump in?

[whackaspirit]

[He ran down the hall and rushed into her room too. Oh snap. Replica battle.]

Chester, it's no use asking him. That's the only thing he's been repeating.

naw go for it B) just be ready to backdate /sobs at schedule

[whackanarche]

[Ohhh my god he'd punch this dude more if he wasn't old. And be a little more disturbed if you know. Arche wasn't missing. B(]

Then where?! [IDK MAN KLARTH just... figure stuff out like the smart dude you are. Chester will just be here. Being a prissy boy. B(]

Thanks! And always ready captain o/ *pets Soo*

[whackaspirit]

Calm down.

[SIMMA DOWN BOY. Even smart men needz to figure out this wtfery :/ He recalls something from earlier that day and speaks his mind while staring at the old man.]

The mirror. I see. It makes sense now. Seems this 'curse' involves one's reflection much like that of a mirror. Except it's of something that's been on his or her mind. It's taking form and replacing the original, throwing them to this unknown place beyond. Perhaps another dimension or something fairly close to it anyway. I managed to somewhat communicate with a man who's been sent there earlier today.

/o/

[whackanarche]

Like I care about the details, as long as we can get there.

[wat. Smart people don't need no time to figure this out. B(

Chester grits his teeth, just... waiting... for the answer to come on a silver platter or something.] Well, where's this unknown place?

\o\

[whackaspirit]

Listen at least a little bit, all right?

[Weeelp, that's Chester for you there. He knows you're upset but.. /le sighs. Dinner is served.]

It's theoretical, but we should be able to get there through a mirror, similar to how Arche has. My guess is any. Let's find one and see if one of us is cursed. That's our only lead right now. Let's go!

[He gives the old man one last good look- a concerned look to his own face -before heading off to another room to find a mirror. He had a bad feeling about this.]