Ivy’s frown deepens when something catches her eye. “Uno momento, I’ve got to take this.” She takes a small prism out of her pocket to answer the Iris message. “Ello?” 

Winter’s sitting outside and waiting for the chef to meet her during his break when a bird drops a note in her lap. She frowns and picks it up. Tears spring into her eyes as she reads it. She laughs dryly to herself. “Well I really screwed up this time.” She writes ‘[i]I understand. I’m sorry- W [/i]’ on the back and gives it back to the bird, which had landed nearby.