Iris was pacing in her room, trying to sort out her thoughts a bit. He was with someone, and--and he hadn't even told her. How long had they been dating or--or kissing or whatever the bloody hell they were--no. She was not going to think about her Da doing that because...ew. No.
She was upset, confused. She didn't think he'd done anything with anyone since her mum died and. It shouldn't have been such a big deal but it felt like it and--oiiii. She sighed again before flopping back onto her bed and grabbing her security blanket (yes, she still had it; it was used for serious moments...like this) and crossing her arms to her chest over it. He was dating his secretary. How utterly stupid of him. She was going to tell him, too, when he walked into the room.
He was going to come after her, right? I mean--what if the woman was more important to him than her? She felt a bit selfish for thinking it, but--well, he was her Da and she was his daughter. She at least deserved for him to come and talk to her or explain things or--or something!
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