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"𝐖𝐇𝐘 𝐃𝐈𝐃 𝐈 𝐃𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐊 last night?" Iris muttered to herself forcing herself out of bed. Her throbbing headache was hitting her so she decided to take a a cold shower. So she could sober up and move on with her day. Especially if the first debutant meeting was today. Which she surprisingly agreed on going to with belly.
Once she got cleaned up she was headed downstairs to her surprise Laurel, Steven, Conrad and Jeremiah where already downstairs. Steven and Jeremiah goofing off as usual, she walked right passed them into the living room to sit on the end of the couch where Conrad was laying down.
She looked over at the older fisher, observing his well being. Extremely hung over, if she thought her hungover was bad he most definitely topped her definition. Conrad caught her staring, "what?" he questioned. Which made Iris eyes snap her head forward, "What...can I not worry about your well-being?" she asked, which caused silence from the both of them.
