[Rei hums in acknowledgement and jots that down. About fifty people. Some here in this elf-y place and some--]
I'm sorry, did you say trapped in the mirrors? [She echoes in surprise and disbelief, suddenly feeling very wary of the mirror she has in the pocket of the clothes she's wearing. Her hand goes up to cover the spot where it is, mouth turned down in a frown.]
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I'm sorry, did you say trapped in the mirrors? [She echoes in surprise and disbelief, suddenly feeling very wary of the mirror she has in the pocket of the clothes she's wearing. Her hand goes up to cover the spot where it is, mouth turned down in a frown.]