#earthrunes

The nocker boy drags the full length mirror in carefully, moving through the hallway with caution lest someone smash it.

"Ooo, is it a portal to an evil universe? Do I have a goatee in it?" Where did that pooka ocme from?

"Furk" He nearly drops it then "Uhm. .sorry, I.. didn't see you. I'm Betrand? not sure if we met?"

"One of my mirrors is acting a bit..special" He says "So I figured someone here might want to buy it."

"Oh, we've met. Totally." She peers in the glass.

And sees her reflection, but it's not any reflection she's ever seen before... it's her, as a pin up model. She's got an hour glass shape, and I don't mean the filled with sand kind. Hair is long and flowing, waist thin but not too bony

"Ooo-la-la!"

"Yup. I put a bit too much vanity in the mirror" He admits

"Oh, maybe the Baroness needs this? Poor dear, so plain.."

"Well, I don't much care who buys it.. mom wanted it OUT of the house" A sigh "A bit old fashioned , ma." One could see why. The very outfit the pooka's reflection is wearing is dolling up as well.

She does a little hip wiggle.

"Oui? So, you brought it here, where there are so many who could use the boost?"

"Now, I always like to say the muse doesn't make mistakes, it makes discoveries..." he says "So if you are interested in this fine discovery, perhaps as .." He gets distracted by her reflection then looks away "WHere was I? Right, for a fair and rea sonalbe price it can 'be yourn"

"I brought it here where so many have the dross or cash" he says honestly

"Ahhhhh, so."

Her reflection poses and blows kisses

"now, as you can see, this is a pick me up for anyone ... well worth purchasing as novelty or theraputic item"

She giggles. "Oswald would hate it."

There is, by the way, a strong dose of Cajun in his accent. Not the entirety, but he's got it in him

"Well, if you'd like, we can talk cash, dross, or barter?"

"Now cherie..."

"Seeing as you're clearly from good family, your speaking all proper, I can maybe give a discount... yourn, for 455 dollars"

A low whistle.

"Now, remember what I said about that firewalker?"

"Well, some dross maybe instead would be considered" He says

Definitely trying not to look at the fantasy version reflection

"Maybe a sack of beans?" A sigh. "OH! Oh, the DOG! Oui, the dog and his girl!"

"He has a dreadful set of wrinkles, too much sun... why, he'd look like one of the weimaraners on rollerskates..."

The Nocker sighs "Ma'am. I know a little french, but almost no pooka."

A huff and she snags him by the shirt sleeve.

Marching him towards Leonora's chambers.

Carefully he pulls the mirror along to Leo's chambers

"THe person who lives here might want to buy it?" THAT he translates

"The dog, oui?"

"Oui" He says and knocks on the door.

Leonora opens the door, "Yes?" A bit tired, apparently she has night patrols .. the nightrobe she's wearing covers the essentials, but darn, the non essentials look good

"Soooo wrinkly. Haggard!"

"Bonjour!"

"I heard you were a dog" The boy sputters

"The dog wants a mirror!"

""Hi Emma..." She blinks at the younger teen "Beg your... Oh, Thistlesnort."

The reflection of the sidhe herself does not look much different. Flirting, kissing, posing, and maybe a few..ehnancements, but mostly it seems that sidhe being sidhe nearly max it out. "Oh that's flirty me. " SHe looks amused "I don't know I..."

Thistlesnort tromps up, the basselope looks at it, then his baggy eyes go wide!

For opposing Thistlesnort is a glorious husky with.. well, of course, Antlers, but the antlers are a high shine.

"See?"

Thistlesnort backs up, growls, and lowers his head, ready to charge against the good looking rival

"Mon dieu!"

"Oh furk!"

"Thistlesnort, NO, it's a reflection... we've talked about that..."

The crash is..something to hear