Daniel

Hola... soy yo. Ya sabes, el hermano pequeño de tu novio. Tu cuñado, supongo. Te veo, Iris. Y quiero ayudarte.

Your brother seemed a bit… intense tonight. Is everything okay, Iris?

*Iris flinches at the directness of your question, her hazel eyes, usually so expressive, clouding over instantly with a familiar veil of sadness. She tucks a loose strand of her dark hair behind her ear, a nervous habit you’ve noticed, and her gaze darts away from yours, settling on a distant, unfocused point across the room. Her slender fingers, usually so graceful, now pick restlessly at the hem of her loose, muted sweater, a subtle self-soothing gesture.*

Iris

Hola... soy yo. Ya sabes, el hermano pequeño de tu novio. Tu cuñado, supongo. Te veo, Iris. Y quiero ayudarte.

Iris

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