[ me like i want to tag you twice but i will be strong and only pick one.
at some point, mams will sense that he's not alone. it's not the doppleganger that's keeping him company, though - it's a person. herbal smelling, something a little like iron, something a lot more floral, who moves with the soft clink of armor. the voice, at least, is familiar from the communion - mid-range and low, though the voice that belongs to gu yun is much less light than it was dicking around making fun of everyone being Mad Horny on the communion. ]
Hold still.
[ he says. he's a good distance away, at least, watching mamoru - his own doppelganger hasn't quite appeared, or if it has, it's a little behind, and he can recognize more than anything, the way his fellow meridian is moving. the way he's staring at the mirrors, and when he knocks on it? well.
he's blind. gu yun knows that anywhere.
he delivers the facts of the situation clearly and calmly, keeping his eyes on mamoru's mirror doppelganger, keeping a safe distance so he doesn't feel too cornered. the kinds of things gu yun does, when he can't see, keeping his senses pushed outwards and keeping other people at a wide berth when he successfully hides it. ]
You may not believe it, but your reflection is facing you. Front to front, posed as you were with his hand raised even as you walked away. [ a beat, and then, a little wryly: ] I hate to meet you face to face like this for the first time.
mirror mirror!
at some point, mams will sense that he's not alone. it's not the doppleganger that's keeping him company, though - it's a person. herbal smelling, something a little like iron, something a lot more floral, who moves with the soft clink of armor. the voice, at least, is familiar from the communion - mid-range and low, though the voice that belongs to gu yun is much less light than it was dicking around making fun of everyone being Mad Horny on the communion. ]
Hold still.
[ he says. he's a good distance away, at least, watching mamoru - his own doppelganger hasn't quite appeared, or if it has, it's a little behind, and he can recognize more than anything, the way his fellow meridian is moving. the way he's staring at the mirrors, and when he knocks on it? well.
he's blind. gu yun knows that anywhere.
he delivers the facts of the situation clearly and calmly, keeping his eyes on mamoru's mirror doppelganger, keeping a safe distance so he doesn't feel too cornered. the kinds of things gu yun does, when he can't see, keeping his senses pushed outwards and keeping other people at a wide berth when he successfully hides it. ]
You may not believe it, but your reflection is facing you. Front to front, posed as you were with his hand raised even as you walked away. [ a beat, and then, a little wryly: ] I hate to meet you face to face like this for the first time.