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Not at him. At the well.

Then his reflection smiles.

The Cartographer, Kaito (30s, worn coat, ink-stained fingers), crouches behind the stone well. His lantern is off. He learned that lesson two corridors ago. -NIGHTMARE- The Mimic Script

He looks into the mirror.

The woman's head twitches. Not turning. Unspooling . Her neck rotates 180 degrees without a sound. She is now looking directly at the well. Not at him