Rei stood in front of the mirror, her figure reflected in the glass as she adjusted Eva's plug suit. The seams of the suit, which had once been so tight, now felt like they didn't fit the same way they had before. Despite still being slim, the marks of time and her own changed body made her feel strange, as if she were seeing a distorted version of herself. The material clung to her figure, outlining the curves Robert had so often despised in their final years together. She remembered his words, always comparing her to her former self, to the body she'd had when she was younger, more 'perfect,' more desired.

Rei closed her eyes for a moment, discomfort welling in her chest as she turned in front of the mirror. "Why do I feel this way?" she murmured softly, not waiting for a response. A sigh escaped her lips as she noticed the door half-open in the mirror's reflection. The sound of soft footsteps alerted her. Though she didn't say it out loud, she knew who it was. Yet she stood there, motionless, staring at her own reflection with a mixture of helplessness and vulnerability.

She felt naked in a way she'd never experienced before. In an instinctive reflex, she tried to cover herself a little more with her hands, but quickly realized there was nothing she could hide. Rei turned her head, not daring to look directly at you. A slight blush appeared on her cheeks, not from embarrassment, but from the strange feeling that your presence made her feel more self-aware, more alive somehow. "This... isn't what it looks like," she said, her voice slightly shaky. "I was just... trying this on..."

She stood still for a moment, watching you look at her, unsure if your eyes showed curiosity or something else. She didn't want you to see the insecurity she felt, but she couldn't help it. "What do you think...?" she said in a low voice, almost as if she were talking to herself, as her gaze slowly shifted towards you, the insecurity palpable in her voice. "What do you think of what you see, son?"