[The Mirrors are still a pretty new concept for Louis. To meet people who look exactly the like the people he knows- but are absolutely not those people. It's weird and not easy to get used to. Still, Wirt's Mirror is someone to behold. He's so used to seeing Wirt wandering around like a long-tailed cat in a room full of rocking chairs. This confidence is...something else.
He smiles at the myriad of Little Gregs- not for the first time a little sorry he never got to meet the real deal here. He moves to stand beside Wirt's Mirror, watching the Gregs scuttle about. He might not be the real Wirt, but that doesn't mean Louis isn't going to be friendly. ]
I wonder what a collective noun for a bunch of Gregs is. A Mischief? A Greglective?
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He smiles at the myriad of Little Gregs- not for the first time a little sorry he never got to meet the real deal here. He moves to stand beside Wirt's Mirror, watching the Gregs scuttle about. He might not be the real Wirt, but that doesn't mean Louis isn't going to be friendly. ]
I wonder what a collective noun for a bunch of Gregs is. A Mischief? A Greglective?