[Jane hasn't left her room or her spot from in front of her mirror. Since arriving, nothing weird has happened, nothing out of the ordinary as far as the place goes. She's just, simply, been here. Then the message had come, and she didn't know what it meant, and now she can see through her mirror. She can see herself. A not-tattooed (well, there are three or four visible) version of herself. It turns out, her mirror has no interest in talking, so if Jane wants to see more, she needs more access points.
That's what has her wandering the mansion, looking through different reflective surfaces, hoping to talk with one that's friendly-ish enough.]
Jane | real side
That's what has her wandering the mansion, looking through different reflective surfaces, hoping to talk with one that's friendly-ish enough.]