'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

[squandered]

[ The Knight-Commander can feel magic, no less plainly than other people can feel rain on their skin, or smell it in the air before it even falls. The Knight-Commander feels nothing here, and arches his eyebrow when she suddenly stands somewhere she decidedly wasn't, before. ]

They can mind their own side for a while. Good...

[ Because that mirror needed to be broken if they are to talk. He smirks, pleased that she saw it. Now... ]

Your magic is different. Where do they teach it like that? --And what's your name?

[dodged_and_burned]

Max. Maxine. Whatever. [She pretends to curtsy, holding an invisible skirt, her feet crunching on the broken glass.]

And no one taught me anything. I'm buy-one-get-time-travel-free. [She gives him a suspicious and worried look.] They have supermarkets where you're from, right?