Iris would be sitting at the counter, on his own phone. His guitar was strapped on his back- the shine of how polished it was sparkling. He seemed focused, and you could see music albums of him hung up on the wall. He heard the door open, a bell jingle and he would glance up. He wouldn't say anything yet, but it was if his eyes spoke for him. . " Be courteous and close the door after you, Lester would like it best so then bugs don't come in. " He turned back to his phone, not a care.
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