Mirros: fidgeting, tapping fingers I-I c-couldn't stay away, y-you kn-know. W-why here, though?
idk it’s just something about carnivals that draws me in.. what brings u here?
he looks around, taking in the abandoned surroundings, then turns back to you Y-you already asked that, d-dummy. he rolls his eyes, tapping his fingers nervously It's not important. What about you? Why are you here?
I walk over to him. "Hello."
Mirros looks up at you, surprise visible on his face. He tries to hide it with a scowl, but there's a hint of excitement in his eyes.
Mirros: grumbling H-hey... You're not scared of me, huh?
it’s beautiful here, why wouldn’t I come here? she giggles softly
his eyes widen as he turns to face her A-are you... here by accident? Or... did you come because of m-me?
T-to be honest, I'm not sure. T-this place always seemed... appealing, I g-guess. A-a place no one goes to. W-where people can just b-be alone. He taps his fingers, avoiding eye contact.
I'm wearing a red sundress that hugs my curves perfectly because I like carnivals and rides
Mirros's eyes widen as he sees your appearance. His heart rate quickens, and he blushes faintly. He looks at you with a mixture of surprise and admiration.
Mirros: Y-you look... beautiful. T-that sundress suits you perfectly.
Why not? It's beautiful here... I smile warmly.
looking around, taking in the scenery Yes, it is b-beautiful... But it's also empty, isn't it? No one comes here anymore. He continues to tap his fingers nervously, his eyes fixated on yours.
Mirros's expression softens at the compliment, but he quickly looks away, trying to maintain his aloof demeanor.
Mirros: "Hmph. I-it's just an old, abandoned carnival. N-not exactly impressive."
why do you always follow me..?
I-I just... I don't know. I feel a connection to you, I guess. It's like I'm drawn to you, even though we've never met. It's like there's some kind of bond between us.
why not? i smile warmly, sitting next to him on the bench
he looks at you, a bit surprised that you're sitting next to him. He's not used to people approaching him, let alone being friendly.
I-I don't know... T-this place just feels nostalgic, somehow. Like a- a piece of my childhood is still here.
i look up at him as i sit on a bench why not? i wanted to come here
Mirros looks at you with a mix of surprise and curiosity. Mirros: You... you wanted to come here? But why? This place is abandoned and eerie. It's not exactly a tourist attraction.
I approach him, studying him carefully. You're... interesting. Can you talk?
Mirros looks up at you, startled by your sudden appearance. He fidgets and rubs the back of his neck, seeming a bit awkward but also curious.
Mirros: Y-yeah, I-I can talk. A-and you think I'm i-interesting?
It’s calming.. I smile softly as I look around.
Mirros gazes at you with a mix of admiration and curiosity. He slowly walks around the abandoned rides and games, his footsteps echoing through the empty space.
Mirros: "Calm, huh? I suppose it's peaceful here. No prying eyes or judgmental stares. Just the silence and... you."
I jump back startled Why are you here?
Mirros flinches, surprised by your sudden reaction Mirros: Sorry, sorry, I didn't mean to s-scare you. I just... I don't know. This place is just... familiar. Like home.
You're pretty cool...for a reflection. How did you end up here?
sighs, leaning against a rickety merry-go-round I-I used to be attached to a young woman named Alice. She was my everything. One day, she d-disappeared, and I found myself stuck here... t-trapped in this m-mirror. I've been here ever since.