Look into the Looking Glass
"This is impossible," sighed Allen, turning in a slow circle.
They were in a mostly deserted funhouse, wandering through a series of rooms lined with mirrors of every shape and size that cast reflection upon reflection looking for the one mirror that was imbued with innocence.
"Stay close, moyashi. I don't feel like tracking your ass down when you get lost."
"It's Allen, Bakanda! And besides, my sense of direction isn't that bad," Allen protested.
Kanda shot him a look.
"Alright, alright. I'll keep close. It's not like splitting up would make this any easier anyway," he said waving Kanda off as he crouched down to get a better look at a long mirror near the floorboards, "I hate mirrors. We'll never find it at this rate."
Kanda rolled his eyes at his partner's complaints leaning around a mirrored partition to get a better look at what was on the other side.
Kanda froze as the mirror directly in front of him began to emit very familiar panting and moaning sounds. Slowly Kanda's own wide-eyed reflection faded and was replaced with an image of Allen naked and flushed with his legs spread wide.
"Kanda, what is this mirror supposed to be doing anyway? Hello? Kanda!"
Kanda turned scowling and blushing slightly as Allen snapped his fingers next to his ear.
"I think I found it."
Allen leaned around the partition curiously.
"This one? I don'tâ"
He paused and Kanda watched with interest as the back of his neck and ears went bright red and he quickly rejoined Kanda on the 'safe' side of the partition.
"That's probably it," agreed Allen, "Don't you dare ask me what I saw."
Song: Window Shopping â Jamelia