[Strangely, Maketh has been feeling calmer lately, the edges worn down to a smooth baseline. She spends her time working and wandering the city, the mirror tucked carefully into the breast pocket of her coat. Never far from her.
If the gods mean to taunt her, then she'll use this against them. It's motivation now.
Right now she's in one of Hadriel's ruined shops, hunting for supplies. To her great joy, she's found some coffee. It's the shitty instant kind, granted, but it's something. Praise caffeine, she's been delivered. Her smile fades a bit when she sees the mirror resting on a shelf. So very close.
Maketh hesitates, one hand extended towards Emily's mirror. She wants to look so bad.
She turns it over, instead. It's not for her to see.] Your mirror.
March 15
[Strangely, Maketh has been feeling calmer lately, the edges worn down to a smooth baseline. She spends her time working and wandering the city, the mirror tucked carefully into the breast pocket of her coat. Never far from her.
If the gods mean to taunt her, then she'll use this against them. It's motivation now.
Right now she's in one of Hadriel's ruined shops, hunting for supplies. To her great joy, she's found some coffee. It's the shitty instant kind, granted, but it's something. Praise caffeine, she's been delivered. Her smile fades a bit when she sees the mirror resting on a shelf. So very close.
Maketh hesitates, one hand extended towards Emily's mirror. She wants to look so bad.
She turns it over, instead. It's not for her to see.] Your mirror.