Event log: Mirror, mirror

[hadrielmods]

Who: Anyone and everyone!
What: Hope gives everyone mirrors with visions of their most hopeful future inside.
Where: Throughout the city.
When: March 14th-18th
Warnings: None so far!

On March 14th, all characters will stumble across mirrors at some point on their daily journey. Maybe your mirror is right under your pillow, maybe it's on your bedside table, or in the sink in your bathroom. It could be in a random store that you're scavenging, or somewhere along the path that you're taking to go to a friend's place. Wherever it is, it's positioned perfectly for you to find it- though you might want to be quick so someone else doesn't nab it first.

Each mirror is predetermined to hold one person's future and will be placed somewhere that they can find it on that day. Upon looking in their own mirrors, each character will see a version of their future that will fill them with hope. This vision has to be possible- or they have to think it's possible- even if it's unlikely. Picking up someone else's mirror will not change the image inside; you'll instead see that person's vision for their future.

In addition, during the first four days, until March 18th, characters will want to look into any mirror they can find, not just their own. So be a little careful if you want to guard your innermost hopes- someone might be trying to peek.

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Comments

good shit

[untowards]

❰ shit. ❱ I mean... ❰ she's trying to play it casual, in her tone and the way she glances off to the side, shifting her weight from one foot to the other - but she really doesn't have a ton of excuse to be here. sucks that it's the first question out of his mouth. ❱ I was looking around, is all. Apartments, stuff like that. ❰ as for what she's doing here here... ❱ The walls are pretty thin.

❰ she glances his way again now, an instant to assess whether or not he's upset at the invasion. ❱

[pellameno]

[ They can both play it casual; Pell manages a smile for her. ]

There are a lot of open apartments in this building, if you were looking for one. In various states of disrepair.

[ He's not upset at the invasion. He looks almost relieved, actually, that someone showed up to snap him out of the state he was in. ]

I can help you look for one if you want. And it's been a few days now, I can check your wounds, see how they're healing. You can sit?

[ The couch in the apartment is decent; part of his criteria when looking for an open apartment was that none of the furniture or bedding looked like it had been used by rodents. So although it's worn, it's also clean. He motions her over to it, twisting his hair together and over his shoulder as he walks. His eyes are still red from crying but his shoulders are straighter now that he has something to do. ]