Iris finished painting the section of wall she had been working on before her brother had called. She had planned to do more, but since she had moved to Amersham, they saw each other less then they used to. Especially with how busy he was in London. One nice thing about her job, she could take time off whenever she wanted. She restored antique furniture. While some clients had deadlines, she could take a break whenever she wanted.<br/><br/>Iris cleaned up and grabbed her purse. She checked to see the when Ian's train should be coming in. She'd have time to get a bit to eat at the café in the station. She walked in and looked over at the menu, trying to decide what sounded good. She was about to order when her phone beeped that she got a text and Iris excused herself from the cashier a moment.<br/><br/>Iris moved out of the way and grumbled to herself when she read Ian's text.<br/><br/>"Dumb ass."<br/><br/>He had boarded the wrong train. He was on his way to Aldgate, instead. Oh, Ian...She loved her brother but he was such a scatterbrain at times. He would get distracted with work, or he saw some pretty girl he wanted to chat up. That's probably what happened. He boarded the same train to hit on the girl some more, Iris could totally see that. Now, he wanted her to meet him Aldgate.