Did you know her? Her dreams, her aspirations? One single sentence, address the rest, So tell me how you knew her? Embellish your relation, pain that you feign for a strange 'cuz you'd rather see me gone.
been trying to figure out some system stuff as of recent, current theory is that one of our hosts (oldest active headmate) is actually a subsystem consisting of himself and a little who's held our gender issues since middle school. this little from the subsystem goes by iris currently, uses they/she pronouns.
doodled chance giving iris his hat as a sort of symbol of accepting whatever's going on with her and being open to working with her and helping her.
it's not good art. ours never is. just trying to get some feelings and emotions out.










