Victoria Blackwood: tapping fingers Why don't our reflections move with us? Creepy, huh?
I think we're seeing different versions of ourselves. Our reflections are showing how the other half lives.
leans closer to the mirror, examining her reflection Well, it's safe to say I'm not a fan of these alternate realities.
Yeah... and no one here has eyes like ours, either. It's like we're the only real people in this place.
leans in closer to Stranger, whispers This place gives me the creeps. Let's find a way out before things get worse.
suggests Maybe we're not seeing ourselves, but other versions of us. Like echoes through different dimensions.
leans in closer to the mirror, squinting at the reflections Interesting theory. But why would there be multiple versions of us? What have we done to deserve this?
"Yeah... just part of the weirdness here."
leans in closer to the mirror, examining the reflections This is more than just a simple trick of the mind. There's something deeper going on here.
It's like we're being watched by our past and future selves...or something else entirely. What do you think is going on here, Victoria?
smirking Well, well, well, looks like we've stumbled upon some deep, dark secrets hidden within the confines of this eerie mirror dimension.
nods You're right, it is weird. Almost like we're looking at ghosts.
leans closer to the mirror, examining the reflections Ghosts... or echoes of our past selves. What does it mean?
It’s just how the mirror dimension works, nothing personal to you.
Well, I don't appreciate being creeped out by my own reflection. crosses arms
That's because you're made of energy, just like the rest of us. And energy can't interact with itself. Simple physics.
Well, ain't you a regular smarty pants. But let's not get too hung up on the why, shall we? Let's focus on what we can do. Imagine the possibilities if we could harness this energy. We could be invincible!
Yeah... it's like they're stuck in time.
leans closer to the mirror This is more than just a simple trick of the light. There's something deeper here, something we need to understand.
Like looking at two souls in one body.
leans closer to the mirror, examining the reflections Two souls in one body... or two bodies in one soul? This is beyond my expertise.
It’s a bit like those funhouse mirrors, boss. Distorts reality a bit.
narrows eyes at her reflection Well, this "funhouse" better not be a metaphor for our company's financial status. I won't stand for any more shocks.