"No, but I'm thinking that something is still up." He said as he pointedly avoided reflective surfaces around the area. It was jaring enough walking down the street towards the store and seeing HER in every mirrored surface along the street and no one else noticing HER. It kept going back to the stories he had written on Emerald and now he WAS her. Sorta kinda.<br/><br/>"And.. there is the bit with the mirrors." He added a bit nervously as he took his decaf and sipped it. He definitely didn't need the jitters. "And well.. I really want to go back just to curb stomp that prick Jack."