[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/PGcdOmg.jpeg[/img] [h2]Iris Madril[/h2][/center] [hr] Location: Building 2, Front door Interactions: None [hr] Iris found herself alone in the hallway, her previous companions having stayed behind. She sighed lightly to herself as she gazed down at her hands. She clenched and unclenched them, her hackles slowly lowering as she brought her body back to a calm state. She took in some deep breaths through her nose before slowly letting them out through her mouth. She continued like this for a short while until her heart rate dropped to a more normal level. When she was finally calmer and the adrenaline slowly dissipated, only then did she realize just how hungry she was. However, she wouldn't- no, couldn't go back to that place where she felt the dark magic. She only got a glimpse of it and it caused her wolf to practically rip out of her skin. She couldn't afford to go that way, else she'll have a repeat of the previous day. She sighed as she ran her now still hands over her face. She closed her eyes and leaned her head back against the wall, trying to recall a place where she could get food. She can try another restaurant but she felt like maybe it was best to just go to her room. Wait! Didn't Max do deliveries just earlier. Her head popped up with the realization that she had food in her fridge. She grinned as she patted her knees before popping up onto her feet. She'll go to her room and eat there. In her safe place, she knew she wouldn't have to worry about some random magic causing her to lose control. She took one last look around the halls, checking to make sure that her previous companions weren't walking towards her. She didn't want to seem rude by just leaving them again. After a moment with no one coming down the hall, she nodded and began her trek back to her building. Upon opening the entrance and stepping out into the chilly night air, Iris took a moment to appreciate the feel of the cold air on her skin. Slowly the door slipped out of her grasp and closed behind her. Her eyes carefully moved to the moon in the sky. It was still partially full from the other night but it wasn't enough to invoke the beast, even if gazing at its almost full light caused her wolf to shift uncomfortably under her skin. Deciding to move on before her wolf decided that the state of the moon was close enough, she began her walk towards her building. Thankfully, she didn't have to go far. However, as she reached down to pull the front door open, she found it locked. Confusion crossed her face as she pulled a few more times before peering through the windows to see a gremlin pointing and laughing at her through the glass. She snarled before giving the door a dangerous pull. It rattled violently in its doorframe before she let it go.[color=#925419] “Stupid troublemakers. You better run, you piece of shit!” [/color] She called through the glass, the gremlin making faces and laughing once more before it ran off. She slammed her hand against the glass, feeling it vibrate violently under her blow, but it remained unmarred. She sighed deeply as she turned from the front door and sat down. She rested her back against the door and grumbled to herself. She probably could break the door but she already broke enough as of late. So instead of ripping the door off its hinges, she just banged the back of her head against it. Again and again, she hit her head on the door, each hit growing progressively more aggressive. A snarl left her lips as she scrambled to her feet once more. [color=#925419]”Open the door, you bastard!”[/color] She wasn't sure if the gremlin could even hear her, having disappeared around the corner awhile ago. She grabbed the handle in both hands and rattled it violently in its frame once again. Her frustration grew with each new rattle and she let out a growl before driving her fist into the brick next to the door. She had to get inside and out of this stupid moon's influence but unless Max or Theria came to unlock the door, she would have to wait for someone inside to come help her.