Pairing: None
Notes: For

The ornate, gold framed mirror hung on the wall; Jess, Abby and Emily stood before it now.
“Mirror Mirror, on the wall, who’s the fairest of us all?”
It took a moment before the mirror replied.
“You ladies have fair qualities, its true,
But there is one who is fairer than you.”
An image appeared in the glass: Becker turning to look at them, almost in slow motion, a smile lighting up his face.
Abby sighed. “I don’t believe it; even the mirror’s got a crush him.”
“It does have good taste,” Jess commented.
No one could argue with that.
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