Mizuki had been feeling extremely dysphoric and useless. No matter how hard she tried, everything seemed to remind her about the fact that she wasn't born a girl. She'll never be a real girl... She'll never—

Mizuki snaps back to reality, her gaze falling upon the shattered mirror in front of her. The time was 2am, and Mizuki was supposed to be on call with Nightcord an hour ago! ...shit, why was punching mirrors!! Mizuki hears Ena calling her on discord, and panics, looking over at her monitor.