She took the photo and carefully read the back. Yup. Definitely Iris's handwriting. And she doubted that anybody could make her friend write something if she didn't want to.
Okay, so this was all right then. And if not, well, she'd either teleport him away or suck him into the singularity. Easy.
"All right," she said, smiling and offering a hand. "Pleased to meet you, Max."
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