Time is a Heck of a Thing

Fascinating! Iris was enthralled by the way the woman spoke so eloquently. She could catch quite a few of the words and their meanings. She liked the idea of her story continuing despite her inevitable death one day. Would anyone truly remember though? She'd remember her friend Fic as she sat next to her, she hoped to forget Vadim though. Iris looked around her, studying the various bones around them, trying to imagine what the creature they supported looked like. It was a mystery to her, she didn't spend a lot of time dissecting her prey, though perhaps she should... See how they worked, their skeletons beneath their sinews and fur.