[ gu yun simply cannot help himself as the doppelganger moves about - his eyes dart from mirror to mirror, foot shifting in the dirt and watching. he's lucky, that his medicine is at least stable, that he can see. xiao ping hovers just a bit above, watching the battlefield of the labyrinth.
the thing he cannot help, of course, is his dog mouth, which has a snappy comeback for nigh almost everything. including magical doppelgangers. therefore, he says: ]
Very large talk for someone who won't step out of a mirror.
[ don't taunt the reflection??? hello???
settling with his hand on the hilt of the sword though, he turns his attention briefly back to the actual mamoru, locking eyes with him to return the look. there's a spark of mischief in his response, a light, playful amusement as he adjusts the weight in his stance. experienced and relaxed - a marshal in his element. ] Well. Where else can one have the chance to fight their demons, quite literally? This ought to be good for us.
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the thing he cannot help, of course, is his dog mouth, which has a snappy comeback for nigh almost everything. including magical doppelgangers. therefore, he says: ]
Very large talk for someone who won't step out of a mirror.
[ don't taunt the reflection??? hello???
settling with his hand on the hilt of the sword though, he turns his attention briefly back to the actual mamoru, locking eyes with him to return the look. there's a spark of mischief in his response, a light, playful amusement as he adjusts the weight in his stance. experienced and relaxed - a marshal in his element. ] Well. Where else can one have the chance to fight their demons, quite literally? This ought to be good for us.