One second he's reaching for the bow, next second he's already shot an arrow at the mirror. There's pieces scattered around, and the knowledge that he lost his cool exactly like the mirror version of Hazel probably wanted him to tastes like ashes in his mouth.
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One second he's reaching for the bow, next second he's already shot an arrow at the mirror. There's pieces scattered around, and the knowledge that he lost his cool exactly like the mirror version of Hazel probably wanted him to tastes like ashes in his mouth.
He just hopes the real Hazel hasn't heard it.]