“Me! Why me?” Iris laughed and protested even as she raised one of her glasses. It would be rude not to. “I’d rather say to you. For all the places you’ve shown me…..and…..you. It’s been so much fun! My first vacation. To my first vacation!” By the time Iris had reached this conclusion, it was a little too late, but she didn’t mind.
“I don’t think this is wine, you know. But I know what you mean! And dance…….we should dance.” Iris looked towards what she thought must be the dance floor, wondering if it was actually that or if people had just decided to stop and make it one as they passed through. It probably came to the same thing. “Although I did almost knock you over. It might only get worse if we leave the table. Unless we look each other in the eye like lions and be really serious.” Iris looked back at Phobos, doing her best to maintain a serious face though all she wanted to do was smile and laugh. “So serious that we make the other have to stay balanced or…….trouble. I don’t know. Do you want to?”