Sally licked her lips, then unfolded the piece of paper and cleared her throat. “Right, so, um. My friends and I noticed that you guys, uh… have a lot of sayings? That we don’t quite understand? And we, uh, we were wondering if you could… clarify.”
Fitz and Simmons exchanged glances. “Sayings?” Simmons repeated with a little frown. “What do you mean, sayings?”
Sally could feel her cheeks heating. “Like, you know -” she glanced down at the first item on her list, “The Cat. And, uh, The Liver. We think those two are related?”
Simmons’s lips twitched, and Fitz groaned out loud.
Oh, thank God, they weren’t mad - and they seemed to know exactly what she meant.
Or, Fitz and Simmons's classmates are very confused (and, admittedly, very drawn in by) their apparent psychic link, and the endless amount of inside jokes they have. Fills the squares "Fitzsimmons" and "Inside jokes" on the @agentsofchallenges Fluff Bingo 2020.
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