[ elster picks up on the shift in the space at once, recognizing it as something other than her own work. a pistol whips out of a hidden space at her side into her hand, aimed at ozpin as she tenses for a fraction of a second, then starts to relax, but unfortunately—
[ At once, Ozpin finds that he is ... facing himself and holding a pistol. He recoils in surprise, openly bewildered as he tries to adjust to seeing through her eyes, and slowly lowers the gun. ]
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well. today just got a lot more complicated. ]
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What is this?