During these weeks I have also come to know myself. I am an
amazing mechanic, with an exceptional eye for detail. I have keen eyes and a
very sharp and well-organized mind, I also have a razor wit and I typically
will use them in that order. I can build, fix, spot, and deflate the ego of
almost anyone I encounter. My justified confidence allows me to be calm and
collected, which is sharply at odds with Smokes personality.
During this time I have also come to know my name. I am
Mirrors. And that is good.
I have also realized some of my less pleasant traits. The
first of which is my attachment to the clothing I was wearing when I was picked
up by the troupe; I always become anxious when I remove the duster in
particular. The second is that I have been having nightmares with increasing
frequency and intensity. The gaps in my
memories yawn like canyons and I am somewhat afraid of what they might contain.
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