#msirisgrey

Waking up beside Iris was something that was still relatively new to T'Liri, and never failed to make her smile. The other woman was warm and soft to curl up to, and she was certain she would never grow tired of this simple thing. Moving only a little so as not to wake her, T'Liri snuggled closer to Iris and tucked her face in her neck, breathing in the sweet smell of her skin and wrapping both arms more securely around her waist. It was not time for them to get up yet, she was sure. There was only a little light coming in through the curtains, and it looked to be a grey day. Hopefully Iris would decide they should stay inside - T'Liri had never liked getting wet. 

He read the message on his phone, eyes bugging out before running towards the bunker doors. It couldn't be true, she couldn't be out. He opened the door cautiously, peeking out.

***SOOO SORRY***

"they’re comfortable.  here let me make something up for you.."

"Iris! No, no it can’t be. I can save you Iris, I can save you!" He knew in his heart that he couldn’t, but he was going to try his damn hardest.

If you aren't listed here and I owe you, like!!! So sorry I've been gone!

Dean listened to the voicemail and called her back, "Iris? I've been pretty busy with this job, but I just finished, and so I'm comin back to your place. Don't shoot me when I come in,"

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