[hr][hr][center][h1][color=99ccff][b][i]Iris Kingston[/i][/b][/color][/h1][img]https://78.media.tumblr.com/fc0a9f84cac592710128220e4db8bada/tumblr_oggm69aCVN1ueno0yo4_500.gif[/img][hr][hr][b][color=99ccff]Location:[/color][/b] the Circus
[b][color=99ccff]Skills:[/color][/b] [color=99ccff]Perception, Photographic Memory[/color] [/center][hr]	Iris nodded, her thoughts flickering back to her memories of Cynthia's file. It was one of the benefits of having an eidetic memory - she was able to bring up the mental image and recall all of that information. Of course, even without her gifted memory, it would have been rather difficult to forget the things she had read in that file. From what Iris recalled, Cynthia had been falsely imprisoned for murder and treated at a barbaric mental institution. Her insanity had been created by those attempting to "cure" her - though Iris was more of the opinion that the practices at Cynthia's previous asylum were designed to keep her quiet and docile. 

	[color=99ccff]"I'll accompany you,"[/color] Iris decided. There was no hint of hesitation or indecision in her voice. She wasn't too certain how far away Grimm was - she was used to countries being on a far smaller scale than the United States. It still boggled her mind that such a large land could all be placed under a single government. She doubted that she would ever quite understand America. But given that the fleeing patients had taken a helicopter, Iris imagined that it had to be a fair distance away to reach Indiana. She could point to a few United States locations on a map - namely those in California and then the big ones, like New York City and Washington D.C.