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Alex returned with some alcohol and a glass of water for Iris, who took a while trying to grab it properly. Taking few sips didnât make her feel any better. In fact, she felt like none of this was really happening. Like in a dream, she got to her feet, putting the glass aside as she looked around in confusion. âSorry to cut this short but Iâm gonna go upstairs. I donât feel.. well.â she explained, before heading towards the stairs.Â
Pete jumped to his feet, at least thatâs what he felt like he was doing. He moving slowly. Too slow. âIâll come with you,â he mumbled, turning to follow Iris upstairs. Wallis lay down down on the floor alongside Buzz. Meanwhile, Frankâs hands roaming Maggieâs body in a way that was acceptable for a public space.Â













