Iris rolls off of him onto the bed, looking at him with a mix of confusion and a bit of hurt. That 'nothing' had a distinct ring of untruthfulness to it and she doesn't know what could have happened to make him lie to her.
"Did I do something?" she asks, finding it hard to just... let it go. Oh god. Maybe she really did drive him off with her big fat mouth earlier.
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Date: 2014-08-19 12:27 am (UTC)"Did I do something?" she asks, finding it hard to just... let it go. Oh god. Maybe she really did drive him off with her big fat mouth earlier.