@"Saryn"
Iris stepped through the door - or more accurately, almost stumbled through it as she opened it up. In she came, all haggard and messy as if she just came from a very intense situation. Her hair was all over the place and her trademark blazer was almost falling off one shoulder. She stepped in, clutching her bag and breathing heavily. "Okay, I'm here, I'm here - lemme just catch my breath. I think I dropped it on the way here."
She chuckled lightly at her own joke as she pulled up a chair and threw herself on it, leaning back with her jaw agape and her arms limp at her side. Her chest heaved with breath as she attempted to reset her breathing to normal.
It took a few seconds, but Iris finally got her breathing and her heart rate back to resting. She leaned forward and began to speak. "Sorry, I just came from a very, very busy shift. Christmas's coming up soon, so everyone wants everything delivered... and not everyone's heard of e-mail apparently."
Her golden eyes inspected the stack of paperwork laying in front of Morgan. "So I just sign these, and I get to put up a service for myself? Also, yeah, I am taking on more work voluntarily after I just nearly ran out of air from sprinting everywhere."