[ "Ellie" reacts immediately. The spray paint can falls, clattering to the ground, and the girl whips around with a jagged knife in her hand. She's closed half the distance before she realizes that it's just another girl (another Mirror) and then she freezes like an animal mid-hunt. ]
The fuck? [ She demands, lip curled in a snarl. ] I almost killed you.
[ She may still, depending. Ellie eyes the mask, not understanding, not one to really watch her own Real. ]
totally fine!!
The fuck? [ She demands, lip curled in a snarl. ] I almost killed you.
[ She may still, depending. Ellie eyes the mask, not understanding, not one to really watch her own Real. ]
What do you want?