#engineerfitz

//WHY WASN’T I ASKED THIS THURSDAY WHEN MY HAIR AND MAKEUP WERE BEAUTIFUL AND AMAZING BUT TODAY IS SATURDAY I AM A MESS!

Decker had heard his poppa talk about the members of his new team and as a result, had developed mental pictures of them in his head. Skye was a young punk, Agents May and Ward two silent, stone faced agents who went about their business and then the two scientists who, in his imagination, were Siamese twins. Naturally, he wasn't surprised to find that FitzSimmons were two people who just happened to work closely together. He was glad no one could read his mind though, because he was sure he would've gotten smacked. He was on a bit of a mission, though. In speaking with his poppa, the two of them had come to the conclusion that Decker should speak to one or both of the scientists to see if either one of them could perhaps do a bit of research into why he'd come to life in the first place. No one knew why objects were suddenly becoming animate, but he wasn't the only Shield desgination 1-4-7 running around. Inhaling slowly, he carefully rounded the corner into the lab that FitzSimmons shared. It looked like only Fitz was there at the moment. "Hello. I'm not interrupting, am I?" he asked in his usual quiet way.