Love is strange, some people take it for a game
Having left the others standing in the living room after arriving, Iris sped around the Tower, looking for Cerdian. She HAD to see if he wasn't angry with her. Because if he was? She would just DIE. She knew it.
"Cerdian," she opened a bedroom door, not even bothering to knock. No Cerdian. Darn. On to the next room.
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