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The twins’ latest scheme is, in Iris’ opinion, one of their their most annoying. And laziest. Instead of fighting the girls themselves, like the near adults they supposedly are, they have been randomly sending out small crystal monsters to wreck general havoc. To spread the girls out and wear them down, according to Talia.
After saving a civilian man from what he’d assumed was a large dog, Iris is looking for a good spot to power down. She’d transformed just in case the twins did make an appearance, but they didn’t. She’s annoyed enough with their shenanigans that she isn’t as diligent as she should be when she picks a hiding place. Slipping behind the corner of a building, she detransforms with a subtle flash, pink hair turning blonde as it returns to a ponytail.
Mission accomplished, human saved, secret secure.
At least, that’s what she thinks. Until she opens her eyes and sees a stranger looking right at her, after witnessing the whole detransformation thing.
“Uh...” Iris mentally bluescreens. “...Hello.”
