[ The moment Daisy takes a step forward, Futaba moves further away from the mirror. Another step, and even further away. Maybe not at a one-to-one pace, but enough that they've more or less traded places by the time Daisy's gotten to the mirror. Whoops. This doesn't help when she's asked a question about the mirror.
She could... go back. Or she could stay right where she is ( right up against the dresser, her body hidden at least up to her chest ), and point on the left edge. ]
... Over there. [ Daisy probably notices that Futaba's definitely Not Looking At Her. ]
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She could... go back. Or she could stay right where she is ( right up against the dresser, her body hidden at least up to her chest ), and point on the left edge. ]
... Over there. [ Daisy probably notices that Futaba's definitely Not Looking At Her. ]