Opaque -
She doesn't even notice, Robin thinks, and maybe it's paranoia after a lifetime of sight-lines and reflected movement but it's disturbingly obvious to him.
Mirrors.
(Her castle, office, home, vault -)
Everywhere.
That she loses herself in, when troubled.
(Every time she leaves the house?)
…And when not.
He approaches gently, a careful shadow where Regina stares at herself in conversation he's not privy to, and she greets his image with warmth she still won't grant herself and he thinks -
'What do you see in me?'
- and spreads fingers on curves that turn her, to see herself through his eyes, instead.
