Meet Your... Reflection? || Closed RP with flamefusion
Luke sighed, looking at himself in a full-length mirror he had in the house he was currently staying at for the time being, and toying with his long hair a bit, pulling it back in ponytails and such to see how it would look.
"Master Luke?" one of the maids, who had insisted on coming with him, asked from the doorway, making the replica jump a bit in surprise and drop his hands and his hair.
"Ah, yes?" he asked her, turning to her and looking a bit sheepish at having been caught doing something like that.
"A couple of letters came for you," she told him, handing him the aforementioned letters.
"Oh, thank you," Luke told her, taking them and opening them to read them.
Behind him, in the mirror, his reflection.... hadn't disappeared. Instead, it had seemed to shift slightly, and a second later seemed to step out of the mirror into the room itself.
The maid, having seen all of this, gave a little shriek, which made the redhead look up at her with a blink. "What is it?" "Th-The m-m-mirror...." she stammered out, raising a hand to point behind him.
Luke blinked at her and turned to see for himself, and sure enough, it looked like his reflection had stepped out of the mirror. Only it wasn't quite his reflection, it looked.... different. Not quite himself, and not quite... something else.
"Uh... hi?" Luke could admit this was one of the wierder experiences, but he'd been through a lot stranger, and this wasn't as wierd as any of them. Not to mention he'd already met his reflection in a way when he'd met Asch.
