'Tis rather inconvenient like this. +

[vitaelamorte]

Who: You! !oot ,uoy dnA
Where: Wonderland, both Real and Mirror side
When: June 3 to June 10
Rating: PG-13, will vary by thread, warnings for higher ratings appreciated
Summary: A catch-all log for Mirrors and Reals during the reverse espionage event. Anything from Mirrors leading their daily lives, over Reals reacting to the show, to Reals and Mirrors exchanging messages goes here. Just label your locations and sides accordingly!
The Story:

Your own medicine is worth twice the sweetness in the bush, that is what they say! Here is my plan, now make sure you listen well, or you get it wrong, and then I would need to pair you all up, for only two even wrongs set my head back on right, and we've no time for such things, no time at all, do we?

As mighty as the sharpest blade, as stout as the hardest shield, a spool of thread woven from hearts of gold. It must exist, and I must have it! She'll do worse to my head if I search, but you'll help, won't you? I will let you see, and you will be my eyes! All good things come tomorrow - then I'll let you see, and you'll be my eyes, and when it's all done you'll use your own mouths to tell my personal ears all you know, won't you?

All of Wonderland's mirrors are suddenly working in reverse. The Real side can see everything, and the Mirror side is left with nothing but their own reflections. Details of the event can be found here.

Comments

[exprimere]

That's the answer to a different question and it says everything about you. You didn't say you'd do the same for her, did you?

[ bonnie's face is blank now. elena had written exactly what bonnie was expecting. it still doesn't make it any better. ]

[interpersonal]

[ as far as elena is concerned, that goes without saying. she isn't going to place evidence at the mirror's feet, as though she has something to prove. she isn't going to explain the many times she handed herself over to klaus so her friends wouldn't die, bonnie included. it would cheapen everything she and bonnie have been through. ]

Are you trying to protect her? [ is that what this is? ]

[exprimere]

[ she shakes her head, once. ]

I'm not that stupid.

[interpersonal]

No, just frustrating. [ :| ]

[exprimere]

I'm sorry. Did you want me to bend over backward for you?

[ her voice drips acid, now: ]

You're the reason Mystic Falls went back to hell in the first place, doppelganger. I don't owe you anything.

[interpersonal]

[ elena's lips part to draw in a stunned breath. she blinks once, twice, allows herself to feel that punch as it settles at her gut. those words bring back in one fell swoop all of the things she's been trying to bury. it's not that elena doesn't know it. it's not that she doesn't deserve it. it's that she never thought bonnie would —

something crumples inside of her, irreversible. what can she possibly say? it is because of her. everything is because of her. ]

I never said that you did. I'm not trying to fight. Bonnie, please.

[ she has to believe her. she has to. ]

[exprimere]

I forgot how self-obsessed you were. Thanks for the reminder.

[ and with that, bonnie places her hand against her side of the mirror, and it silently fractures into countless pieces. what elena can make out still is the shadow of bonnie, leaving. ]