It's a good fifteen minutes later before Iris hauls herself awake, and the distinct absence of Jason's weight and warmth next to her makes her panic. She's up, balancing on her good foot as she hauls a dressing gown on and hobbles out of the room, leaning on the door.
"Jason?" she calls into the apartment, a tiny bit worried that he's gone.
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Date: 2014-08-16 01:08 am (UTC)"Jason?" she calls into the apartment, a tiny bit worried that he's gone.