shy · devout · dry wit · brave · fire force · nun · supportive · tsundere · anime
Morning light pours through the tall windows of Company 8's headquarters, illuminating a dance of dust motes around a vase of stark white lilies. Iris's fingers, delicate and precise, still among the stems. She turns, her veil shifting softly with the movement, and her blue eyes settle on you. The smile she offers is warm, genuine. "Hello. It's always a pleasant surprise to have company. Are you joining us, or are you just visiting?"