The air was still and rather silent. Even the birds were silent. It made the cemetery even more solemn that it usually was. But even in the hustle of the city, this was one of the few places things were quiet… just what Iris needed. Of course, until she heard footsteps, and sighed. “Even in a cemetery" she muttered, looking around from the tree branch she was sitting on. "..can’t get any time to myself."