@facetiousdespair answered your ask: http://facetiousdespair.tumblr.com/post/158994149818
It definitely qualified as surprise... for a minute or two... but how else was one supposed to react when found face to face with...... themselves!?
Of course, when the shock wore off, her mind got right to work. The detective’s usual neutral expression hardened- lilac irises glossing over every inch of her doppelgänger in seconds.
Hair. Eyes. Voice. Clothes. Height. Shape. Every detail. Every inch. Investigated.
“..................”
“Enoshima, what are you doing here, and why are you dressed like me?”











