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Countenance remained, less self-satisfaction than it was her basking in their complete equilibrium.

Theirs was an assignment of a lifetime, but one gladly relinquished had it not his company.

❝Besides, even you haven’t managed to design a system compatible to the human brain that could relay impulses without a significant lag — ❞

❝F I T Z !❞ The tea in her hands danced with alarming oscillations, she no less than utterly scandalised.

❝I’m only suggesting that Agent Ward has our best interests in mind; simply agreeing with him has nothing to do with the fact that he is incredibly well built and chiselled, not to mention, looks as if he could stop an entire squadron with his bare hands — — Just imagine what —— ❞

❝ —— And I’ve been telling you for weeks now, Fitz; we’re not calling it the Night-Night Gun.❞

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he was glaring at her, eyes narrowed and eyebrows raised. at least he wasn’t gaping. frankly, he didn’t understand why he cared at all ; simmons could have a crush on whoever she liked, of course. but he couldn’t deny that it put him off -- he didn’t like the feeling the feeling he had in his chest.

he cleared him throat and allowed his shoulders to jump up, ❛ first of all-- we are callin’ et the night-night gun. there’s no discussion to be had abou’ et. 'n secon’-- ,❜

gaze darted away as his features became just a little bit SMUG smug, ❛ ‘m pretty sure you’re not the only one with a crush. -- ❜ and he paused, gazing at his best friend for a moment, coy, before hurriedly getting out, ❛-- no’ me, a’mean SKYE -- a’think she’s smitten with me. chose the bunk next to mine ‘n everything. ‘n she’s always down here in the lab with us, tryin’ to get my attention. ❜

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maybe home is nothing but two arms holding you tight when you’re at your worst

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❝Oh — !❞ A sighed smile; unsure, breathless in her transparency.

❝There you are.❞

She cast her gaze to diligent hands, caring not to examine the exact combination of sentiments in his.

❝I was wondering if I might find you here.❞

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it wasn’t exactly a sigh that fell from his lips, it was more like a scoff, or like a breathe of air he was too frustrated to breathe in-- so he exhaled instead. ❛ yes ‘m here. ‘n ‘m here alone, ❜ he spoke slow, as though she wouldn’t be able to understand otherwise, and didn’t cast one glance over to her.

he just waited for her to leave.

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❝And we both know that that won’t ever happen because you enjoy these sessions far too much.❞

Her expression illuminance itself, buoyant in tone and temperament.

She knew fact and fabrication from variables in his first word, was well-acquainted to the glimmer of grateful nostalgia in his eyes.

Introspective sip in echo, gazes meeting in recollection.

❝It’s nice being alone, without the distractions and being shouted at and… ❞ ❝ — I mean, they’re lovely; but…❞ She drifted to his nods: Fitz’s comprehension preceded her completion.

❝Don’t say that.❞ Diplomacy, benevolence; her tentativeness second to optimism. ❝I’m sure he’s only trying to do his job to the best of his ability.❞

❝ —— And it would be virtually impossible to install emitters in his skull without doing massive damaging the…❞ ❝ — And who’s to say the process won’t leave him blind, which would would completely undermine his role as a Specialist and render the team redundant..❞

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fitz pretended to ignore her, but couldn’t help pressing her with a glare that was followed by the tilt of his face and a ❛ oh, whateva. ❜

but his little grudge didn’t last, as he found himself nodding along to her words, COMPLETELY seeing the picture before she had painted it. it was nice when things seemed like the old days, just them two at the academy -- -- -- this was familiar and comfortable. it was just NICE.

❛ th’ cortex, ‘n leaving th’ optic nerve unscathed would be a nigh’mare,❜ eyes moving skyward in thought before resting a hand on his hips , ❛ bu’ i can see someone’s becomin’ his number one fan. what with you sidin’ with him on th’ night-night gun, ‘n stickin’ up for him. have yer gotten yourself a crush, then ? ❜

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fitzsimmons hiatus meme ¾ parallels: quite a strange feeling, isn’t it? never wanting to be without someone.

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#ooc; this tiny little child is fitz.#24/365 #└ ▓ under appreciated genius. ┐#└ ▓ configuring. ┐

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‘Cause the truth is out, I realize that without you here life is just a lie

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❝Nonsense, Fitz. It’s just a nightcap.❞

Contortions turned features to a smile. Too bright, surreptitious all the same; next process implemented to salvage:

❝ — Which you agreed to. Willingly —— ❞

❝And I wish you’d stop insinuating that I coerce you into this.❞ ❝It’s not my fault you can’t resist a good cup of chocolate.❞

Familiarity ran too deep.

Theirs was a symbiosis; in hindsight, inevitable. As serendipitous as the fulfilment of a numbered quota could be; from the vantage of her seat upon the kitchen top, irreversible.

❝ — How are you finding fieldwork so far?❞ ❝Isn’t it just exciting?❞

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❛ please. ‘m only AGREEIN’ because i feel sorry for you. a’mean, imagine sittin’ here, drinkin’ all alone, ‘n then the BUS’ fluorescents switch off ‘n so you’ve got to sip in th’ dark ‘n -- ❜ he seemed to catch an echo of his tone and halted, so maybe he was a little tired -- he cleared his throat, ❛ but a’mean who doesn’ love some good hot choc ‘n the middle of th’ nigh ? ❜

and he gave her a smile, taking a slow sip. truth be told, as much as he loved his sleep, spending this time with Simmons was not so bad at all . In the Academy they’d sneak into the rest room, just outside of the dinning hall and would drink their hot chocolate on the couches when they weren’t supposed to.

❛ more like terrifying -- a’think agent ward migh’ be th’ death of us one day soon. have ya noticed tha’ look he gets when we’re in th’ field ? it’s horrifyin’, like he’s got IR lasers in his eyes, jus’ ready t’ SCORCH us. ❜

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fitzs’ eyes were on her smile as she surrounded her tea cup with both of her hands. they narrowed. silence had gone on between them from the moment they had entered the BUS’ cooking area and waited for the water to boil. she had just HAPPENED to walk past his bunk while he had been checking whether all lights in the main room were OFF so he could finally get to sleep. The moment he saw her, he knew his error. Jemma had this age old habit of keeping him up beyond his determined, routinely time of bed. she had timed this all too well somehow; oh yes, he firmly believed she could be a bit cunning.

when she released a contented sigh, he finally burst, pointing an accusing finger at her from around his mug, ❛ – would’ya jus’ ADMIT et already ? yer no good at gettin’ t’ sleep, ‘n you’ve been takin’ me down with you fer years. ❜

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