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Through the Looking Glass
Who: Echo and
What: Aftermath of running into Faith
When: Mid afternoon
Where:Bar
Rating:PG-13
Status: Open
Her stomach was still churning at the thought of another ‘her.’ Echo had to know, to figure what Rossum was up to with this twin thing. At times her brain might scramble the personalities inside, but one thing she was sure, she didn’t have a twin.
Compared to a slayer, Echo wasn’t stealthy; it only took a minute for ‘her’ twin to be in her face, wanting to know why Echo followed her. It took even less time for Echo to realize one of them was an anomaly and that didn’t make her feel better either.
She sought out the nearest bar, went to the bathroom and lost her lunch. Seeing and talking to oneself was a bit upsetting. Taking the fresh strip out-of-her purse, she brushed her teeth, then blew in her hand and smelled. None of the previous stench was there.
A bit pale and confused, she sat at the bar and ordered a stiff one.
What: Aftermath of running into Faith
When: Mid afternoon
Where:Bar
Rating:PG-13
Status: Open
Her stomach was still churning at the thought of another ‘her.’ Echo had to know, to figure what Rossum was up to with this twin thing. At times her brain might scramble the personalities inside, but one thing she was sure, she didn’t have a twin.
Compared to a slayer, Echo wasn’t stealthy; it only took a minute for ‘her’ twin to be in her face, wanting to know why Echo followed her. It took even less time for Echo to realize one of them was an anomaly and that didn’t make her feel better either.
She sought out the nearest bar, went to the bathroom and lost her lunch. Seeing and talking to oneself was a bit upsetting. Taking the fresh strip out-of-her purse, she brushed her teeth, then blew in her hand and smelled. None of the previous stench was there.
A bit pale and confused, she sat at the bar and ordered a stiff one.