Iris is curled up with a book when he comes back, the smell of food preceding him. She sits up with a gasp, eyes going wide as she takes him in. "Nooo! You didn't have to do that!" she scolds him, even as her stomach clenches with happiness. "What did you make??"
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Date: 2014-08-16 02:03 am (UTC)