Iris squeaks, jumping slightly at the pat, shaking her head at him as he wanders off. Quickly filling the dishwasher, she packs up the leftovers for his lunch and washes the bigger dishes as fast as she can. Giving everything a quick wipe down, she finishes up and heads into the bedroom, taking her hair out of her bun as she goes.
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Date: 2014-12-06 03:41 am (UTC)"Honey? You asleep?"