Oh geez -- [ The mirror suddenly starts talking at fifty miles an hour, and Jion almost drops it; he fumbles it in the air, making a grab for it before managing to catch it. ] -- god, this one talks a lot, huh?
[ He's still holding it at armslength, looking from that youthful mirror version, to the real Wei Wuxian, then back again. They do look kind of similar? But then there's also the age difference, and their demeanors are so different that he finds himself hesitating. ]
Um. [ He has to speak up a little loudly to be heard over the mirror. ] Sorry, is this really not yours?
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[ He's still holding it at armslength, looking from that youthful mirror version, to the real Wei Wuxian, then back again. They do look kind of similar? But then there's also the age difference, and their demeanors are so different that he finds himself hesitating. ]
Um. [ He has to speak up a little loudly to be heard over the mirror. ] Sorry, is this really not yours?
[ Surely, nobody would lie about this. RIGHT??? ]