Oh, my word!

Darlings, would you mind telling me why the reflections here don't look the same? I could've sworn I saw the most horrible thing in the mirror instead of pretty old me, and I'm not entirely sure why. I know for sure I didn't look that way yesterday.

Maybe it was a trick? I did have too many beignets last night!

ooc; I have yet to develop mirror!Charlotte or make a journal for her, but in my mind she's kinda scullery maidish: not very well-to-do, hard-working, and with no time for nonsensical dreams of princes and stuff. Like Snow White or Cinderella, but without the princes in love with them. So her mirror having no sense of fashion and not being married to a prince, or even interested in one is very D8 for Charlotte. XDDDDD ♥

[Hi Wonderland. Have a Charlotte running around the foyer. She looks dazed and confused, and this is an accidental voice post. The most Southern voice EVER comes lilting through the network:]

Now this is mighty strange. I don't remember Tia having a room in her place that looked like this!

Oh, Tia honey! Naveen? Darlin's, where are you? Don't tell me you're serving those beignets without me now!

[Charlotte waddles over in her huge huge dress--see icon for reference--in small, quick movements. No. Not there. Uh-oh. No Tia? No Naveen? No Daddy?]

Big Daddy, c'mon out here! You're scarin' your little Lotte, you know! I'm not good at hide and seek!

[There is a short pause, and then--sobbing. Lots of it. Raccoon eyes are a-go.]

I can't believe I've lost them! Now I shall never get home and I shall never see Prince Naveen's little brother! And I won't have a prince and I won't ever be a princess! What will I do now?!