“Aight.” Jordie did as told, heading towards the large staircase as the end of the main hallway.
It was strange, to think that this place had harboured life, people had lived and possibly died in this place. And now she was walking the remnants of what was and there was nothing but near silence.
She made it up the stairs, nearly falling over some loose carpet, “Okay, I’m here.”
Ah. Well, this was a bit awkward and more complicated.
Unsure of what to do now, Sandro stayed silent for a few more seconds while he thought.
And in the mindscape that was within the radio, Sandro saw a mirror. The mirror meant something, obviously. Was it a clue?
“Do you see any mirrors nearby? I should be by a mirror.”
The mansion was old in style, thought it seemed to be well kept. Clean and not many things were broken, though there was some dust. The walls were dark and the floor was wooden, covered by a red carpet.
Jordie looked around for a moment. The place was large, larger then she had been in for a while. She couldn't hear anyone else around, couldn't see anyway. The whole situation was extremely strange but she looked around, hoping to find a mirror that he had mentioned. Eventually, she found it.
"Yeah, I got one. Can't see you though." She replied, walking over to the object.
For a moment, the radio falls silent. And then, there’s momentarily, a light, but cool breeze that seems to brush through the room. Sandro’s unsure what he did, frankly - but he knows he did something.
It’s kind of like those stories..games, whatever. The being needs energy in order to do certain things. Sandro’s not sure of what he is at this point, but he does feel more energized. For a second, something seemed to waver in the mirror behind Jordie, but if she were to turn around, she would see nothing.
It’s hard to describe. He’s not exactly out of the radio, but he’s also kind of..outside. He’s linked to the radio, maybe? For those brief few seconds, Sandro was outside, seeing the world. He was in front of the mirror. But a pull seemed to call him back into the radio, so that’s where he went.
A light above the mirror softly flickers.