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Her scoff is high-pitched this time. “Oh, that better be a fucking joke,” she laughs humourlessly. Iris is on edge all the time now. It’s become her seconds, her minutes, her every fucking day, worse and worse as she's shut down - shut herself down. And Savitar drags it out of her. “For months, you tormented us!”
He waits, quiet, and Iris becomes aware of her chest that heaves with breath, with anger, with rage, with –
“And you killed me.” He says, holding her stare. There’s nothing else but intensity. There’s no anger, no rage.
Set post 3x23.