[It had been strange, no longer smashing his mirror every day as had been his routine since the beginning of September. He still covers it however, not entirely comfortable with the idea of his Mirror being able to see him at any time. He does, however, peek behind it now and then. If anyone asked, he'd say it was an accident but... truly, he is checking to see if his Other wrote on it.
When he looks this time, he sees writing but instantly knows it is not his mirror who wrote it. It puts him on the defensive immediately, other people's mirrors not leaving the best impression on him the few times he spoke to them. However, he can't take being called a toy without some kind of retort (curse his pride!) so he speaks, removing the blanket from the mirror.]
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Date: 2016-11-29 03:15 am (UTC)When he looks this time, he sees writing but instantly knows it is not his mirror who wrote it. It puts him on the defensive immediately, other people's mirrors not leaving the best impression on him the few times he spoke to them. However, he can't take being called a toy without some kind of retort (curse his pride!) so he speaks, removing the blanket from the mirror.]
I am no toy, mirror. Who are you?