[Sometimes, every so often, someone has to go in there to see if there's someone lost in there, and quite often they find some that are. This time it's Terra's turn to venture into the depths, but he doesn't flinch at the mirrors. In all honesty he's gotten used to the changes to his body - the hair, the eyes, the tail, the stones and rocks that litter his skin, the horns and the hooves - so the mirrors don't bother him as much as they did during his first year in the carnival.
What does bother him, is the Light that he can sense.
His sense is why he's sometimes roped into fetching those lost, but this particular Light...it makes his stomach twist and his heart leap in hope before he smothers it down and makes it choke. No. Jumping to conclusions is not what he needs to do right now.
And yet, it's familiar. Warming in a way he hasn't sensed in his three years here. If he wasn't stupid he'd almost say it was...]
...Ven?
[It's a mutter as he spies the reflection in a mirror before he spots the boy in question, and then his eyes close. No. Not Ven, though he does look familiar. Terra opens his eyes again, knocking his knuckle on a nearby mirror to gain the boy's attention.]
mirror maze cause I'm cruel
What does bother him, is the Light that he can sense.
His sense is why he's sometimes roped into fetching those lost, but this particular Light...it makes his stomach twist and his heart leap in hope before he smothers it down and makes it choke. No. Jumping to conclusions is not what he needs to do right now.
And yet, it's familiar. Warming in a way he hasn't sensed in his three years here. If he wasn't stupid he'd almost say it was...]
...Ven?
[It's a mutter as he spies the reflection in a mirror before he spots the boy in question, and then his eyes close. No. Not Ven, though he does look familiar. Terra opens his eyes again, knocking his knuckle on a nearby mirror to gain the boy's attention.]
You're lost aren't you?