Nov 24, 2016
@riirie liked for a starter!
This can’t be happening.
UB’s expression morphs into one of pure shock, fingers curling into the fabric of her dress as she stares at her reflection. No, not reflection; doppelganger.
Though, perhaps, maybe she’s not the one that’s supposed to be here. Either way she’s caught, frozen in place and wondering if a wormhole is willing to remove her from this situation.
( Probably not, unfortunately. That’s just a pipe dream. )