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[color=7f79c1]"Oh, I haven't been around that long... 15 minutes?"[/color]  Iris brushed aside Claire's exclamation with a gesture, as if such a wait weren't extremely unusual.  She smiled at the girl as she listened, though it became a bit concerned and drawn as Claire fussed over her.  Did she really look as... odd as she felt?  Would her favorite, rather large breakfast help her feel better?

Well, probably.  She'd only had a small snack before heading out, so she would get hungry before lunch time, and she could just have a small lunch (though she knew that she wouldn't keep any such promise to herself).  As not to hold up Claire, she kept her response short, though she said it pleasantly as to avoid making her think that she was annoying her.  [color=7f79c1]"Actually, that sounds wonderful.  Thank you."[/color]

She stood as Claire stepped away, and then remembered why she had come in the first place.  [color=7f79c1]"Oh, and Claire!  Tell my father that I'm here, please?"[/color]

She had gotten up for a very specific purpose, and as Garrett stepped away from the literally heated conversation happening on the other side of the restaurant, Iris took his spot, doing her best to look menacing in her short way, arms crossed before her.  Still, the two were so engrossed in their discussion that they didn't even notice her until she spoke.  [color=7f79c1]"Ma'am, is this creep bothering you?"[/color]  She started looking at the grumpy (there really wasn't a better word than the one that the man had suggested) lady, but as she spoke, turned to the man, such that she was staring at him with a mildly-displeased expression.  [color=7f79c1]"If so, I can have him removed."[/color]

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