The life upon her yellow hair but not within her eyes--
The life still there, upon her hair--the death upon her eyes.
The life still there, upon her hair--the death upon her eyes.
She rather had a point, Ophelia was prone to the dramatic and Nova had to admit to herself that she found it quite enlivening. Miss Dempsey was also guilty of this, though not quite in the same way exactly.
Nova felt an unwelcome rush of something in response to the look Miss Dempsey gave her before leading her into the next room. The room was empty as far as she could tell. The mirrors were a little unusual perhaps but gave nothing away as to what the purpose of them gathering was. They were highly inconvenient, however. She quickly decided she resented the mirrors for she could turn her back on Miss Dempsey and still be seen from all angles, worse still she'd be able to see the cracks in her own composure as they appeared.
She caught Miss Dempsey's look first from her reflection and then turned to look at her directly and rather wished she hadn't. This was when Miss Dempsey would write her off as a bore in light of all the excitement, none of which Nova thought she was able to contribute. She was positively lost for words which was terribly inconvenient when Miss Dempsey was giving her a very pointed look. Yes. Something was better than nothing, right? It would seem that way. She felt incredibly stupid and dull. Perhaps the mirrors have something to do with it...?
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