[ faced with multiple yatos looking at her expectantly, it's not unlike a funhouse of mirrors. they're not perfect reflections of the original and, looking upon them now, she's disappointed in herself for not catching it earlier. they're so very different from her y-- f-from the real yato.
there is no cringing from hiyori where yato does. not this time. as disorienting as a funhouse of mirrors might be, she keeps her feet planted and her expression determined. ]
What are all of you doing here? Did you come out of the mirror only to cause trouble? For Yato?!
[ just as she heard his last doppelganger did. just as anything that has to do with mirrors does. ]
THEN IT WOULD BE A CHANCLA
there is no cringing from hiyori where yato does. not this time. as disorienting as a funhouse of mirrors might be, she keeps her feet planted and her expression determined. ]
What are all of you doing here? Did you come out of the mirror only to cause trouble? For Yato?!
[ just as she heard his last doppelganger did. just as anything that has to do with mirrors does. ]