Text: Steve|| Emma
Emma [text]: We need to talk. Don't make any plans for later, Tin Soldier.
Emma [text]: My office. Union. 3rd floor. 320. 6pm.

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Text: Steve|| Emma
Emma [text]: We need to talk. Don't make any plans for later, Tin Soldier.
Emma [text]: My office. Union. 3rd floor. 320. 6pm.
Text @ Steve
Steve: That…was definitely not for you. D:
Steve: Sorry Leo!
Fitz: It's okay?
Fitz: Idk, I deleted the picture so it's good and gone. So don't stress Steve. I'll calm down in a wee bit.
Text || Steve & Kebira
Kebira: You said to tell you when I was alone with Pietro.
Kebira: So here is a text.
Text || Steve & Kebira
Kebira: Guess who.
Kebira: Purple is a better color by the way. You can do a take 2 later if you find yourself swooning. Again.
Text --> Steve
L: Alright, I'm just going to get it out. Check your mailbox, there's a slip signing Amber back over to you. And you're now single. Enjoy life.
Text --> Steve
Lay: I figured I'd be nice and inform you that I'm going away with JD sometime soon. Out of England.
Text --> Steve
Lay: I'm back.
Text --> Steve
Lay: Please tell me you're awake and can come over to JD's. I need you.