anyway, most of her fans were weird adult men, so, yes, they were weird. she's not gonna talk about it, because the recollection of shaking their sweaty hands makes her shudder... but anyway, she follows him into the bathroom and stares at him as he cleans his face, narrowing her eyes when his reflection seems to lag behind.
... how strange. mirrors... really are weird around here, aren't they? she wonders, briefly, whether shattering this mirror would bring them back to their own world, like shattering mirrors in the void school brings you back here. so as rokkun is just innocently trying to wash the blood off of his face, rika's wrapping her jacket around her hand, before...
just slamming it into the mirror, with every intention to destroy it. )
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anyway, most of her fans were weird adult men, so, yes, they were weird. she's not gonna talk about it, because the recollection of shaking their sweaty hands makes her shudder... but anyway, she follows him into the bathroom and stares at him as he cleans his face, narrowing her eyes when his reflection seems to lag behind.
... how strange. mirrors... really are weird around here, aren't they? she wonders, briefly, whether shattering this mirror would bring them back to their own world, like shattering mirrors in the void school brings you back here. so as rokkun is just innocently trying to wash the blood off of his face, rika's wrapping her jacket around her hand, before...
just slamming it into the mirror, with every intention to destroy it. )