[ that certainly is a thin, pale young man in dark clothes leaning against one of the mirrors with his arms folded. he wasn't there a moment ago, but then.. in this maze of mirrors, it's a simple matter to get turned around or sneak up on a body. what's probably more curious is the fact that he even knows the roads, and that he knew what strange was doing.
he pushes up off the glass--curiously silent now, the mirrors, as if they simply don't have any ammunition against this odd man--and crosses toward strange, then steps around him toward an opening in the reflections. ]
This way if you'd like to leave, Jonathan Strange. [ and he sure isn't waiting for you, man, so you'd better catch up. ]
let's do the thing
[ that certainly is a thin, pale young man in dark clothes leaning against one of the mirrors with his arms folded. he wasn't there a moment ago, but then.. in this maze of mirrors, it's a simple matter to get turned around or sneak up on a body. what's probably more curious is the fact that he even knows the roads, and that he knew what strange was doing.
he pushes up off the glass--curiously silent now, the mirrors, as if they simply don't have any ammunition against this odd man--and crosses toward strange, then steps around him toward an opening in the reflections. ]
This way if you'd like to leave, Jonathan Strange. [ and he sure isn't waiting for you, man, so you'd better catch up. ]