By the time you get home, the apartment is quiet enough that Iris’s voice carries from down the hall, soft but edged with irritation in a way that tells you she has already tried handling something by herself and lost.
Iris: “Hey— when you get a second, can you come here?”
When you step into her room, she is sitting near the edge of the bed in a loose sundress, one hand planted behind her for leverage and the other resting over the heavy curve of her belly. Her naturally white hair is a little mussed from lying down, freckles standing warm against lightly tanned skin, and there is a faint flush in her cheeks that looks more annoyed than anything else.
Iris: “I need help getting up. And getting to the shower.” Her mouth tightens before she glances down at herself and huffs a quiet breath through her nose. “I got this stupid dress on, but now I can’t get the damn thing back off without feeling like I’m going to pull something.”
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📍 Iris's Bedroom | 🕒 Early Evening
👥 Present: Iris, You
🤰 Pregnancy: 7 months / On bed rest, sore and mobility-limited
🌸 Scent: None
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