[But Eleanor is shorter than many younger people!]
Of course.
[Michael, when Maya turns, slaps on an expression of appropriate concern. But his manner is hardly urgent - he's standing and watching with his hands in his pockets. When asked for help, he strides over at a leisurely pace.
As he approaches, his reflection doesn't appear on the other side of the mirror. Instead, faster than seems possible, something massive is there: the slick black bulk of a creature too large to identify, blue flames leaping over its skin without leaving burns. It squirms, pressing its mass against the other side of the mirror. Black ichor oozes from where it touches, and what at first appeared to be an enormous suction cup opens up to reveal several circular rows of razor sharp teeth. A unearthly blue glow emanates from somewhere deep within the mouth.
At this moment, Michael isn't so keenly ashamed of what he looks like. There's unpleasant aspects to it still, but at least he's no human.]
You sure you don't wanna try breaking this?
[Mia, meanwhile, is suddenly right next to something so large that it doesn't really fit in here to begin with? She's pressed up against the mirror, and her hair just. Immediately catches on fire. Don't be that close to the fire squid.]
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Of course.
[Michael, when Maya turns, slaps on an expression of appropriate concern. But his manner is hardly urgent - he's standing and watching with his hands in his pockets. When asked for help, he strides over at a leisurely pace.
As he approaches, his reflection doesn't appear on the other side of the mirror. Instead, faster than seems possible, something massive is there: the slick black bulk of a creature too large to identify, blue flames leaping over its skin without leaving burns. It squirms, pressing its mass against the other side of the mirror. Black ichor oozes from where it touches, and what at first appeared to be an enormous suction cup opens up to reveal several circular rows of razor sharp teeth. A unearthly blue glow emanates from somewhere deep within the mouth.
At this moment, Michael isn't so keenly ashamed of what he looks like. There's unpleasant aspects to it still, but at least he's no human.]
You sure you don't wanna try breaking this?
[Mia, meanwhile, is suddenly right next to something so large that it doesn't really fit in here to begin with? She's pressed up against the mirror, and her hair just. Immediately catches on fire. Don't be that close to the fire squid.]