R&R?
Jemma took meticulous notes. There was no disputing that. Not only did she audio record her notes, she also typed them up in even greater detail adding charts graphs and anything else that would be beneficial to her work. This meant if something happened, anyone (who had a grasp on science) could understand every detail of her process to an indisputable degree. She left no room for error. But that also meant the process of reviewing the notes was a tedious project in and of itself. Jemma had almost two years worth of notes to look over from her work on the super-virus. She tore apart every piece as she went along, hoping she would find some error or miscalculation--some weakness they could exploit to eradicate it. She had been working on it for over a week, recreating experimental parts and listening to notes while working on other projects. She had even taken to yelling at her recorded voice when there were places she could have--should have left room for error. Why hadn't she left a weakness Hydra wouldn't be able to spot, she asked herself many times.
Jemma hadn't slept since she began the project, despite others' protests. She couldn't and really all it meant was she had more time to work on it. She was in the midst of programming a simulation of a stage of genetic mutation when she heard a knock. Without looking up, she yawned, "For the fourth time tonight: no, I haven't seen your fluorometer."
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