[She’s used to the darkness, and the light of the moon(s?? She’s not thinking about) makes it not as daunting as it could be. She tentatively picks up pieces, and squints at their outlines, but nothing in here seems like the kind of clothes she can even really identify. Pants? Sure, got that, but she can’t really wear those. She’s not a man, first of all, so wouldn't that be too weird?
She glances up though and stares at him, thinking that through.] Mm... [A small noise of understanding and agreement, fingers curling into the fabric. It doesn’t even feel familiar.]
Did you... [Sae begins, then hesitates, knowing it sounds strange, before continuing:] Did you come through a mirror too?
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She glances up though and stares at him, thinking that through.] Mm... [A small noise of understanding and agreement, fingers curling into the fabric. It doesn’t even feel familiar.]
Did you... [Sae begins, then hesitates, knowing it sounds strange, before continuing:] Did you come through a mirror too?