Apr 10, 2010 22:02
[Takaya does not seem terribly happy to be standing here looking into the mirror. In fact, his teeth might be slightly gritted. This is what happens when you ask a guy like him to be sweet.]
Looking Glass. Looking Glass.
[the mirror wobbles and he rubs his hand under his nose]
Dammit. It stinks here, too. Why's everything smell like fish?
[mirage of blaze] ougi takaya