My fish died. ._.

Which isn't much of a surprise, to be honest. Sometime over winter break, she stopped using her left fin. The PetCo clerk suggested she had a stroke (wuuut) and, well, yeah, she had a high chance of dying. Took care of her the last couple weeks of her life and she was alive at 3am when I went to bed. But when I was awake at 11, she was very much gone.

It's a sad loss of a cute little fish who was a nice desk companion and inspired me on some art projects. Iris, my dear little betta fish, you will be missed. :(