Apr 30, 2015
Checking In || Phil and Jemma
It was late when Phil managed to get down to the labs. He still hadn’t seen Fitz today, but that might be more normal now than he cared to admit. Instead, he sought out the fairer half of his science team.
He found her right where he thought she’d be, settled into her work like she’d never left. He took a minute to watch her, just observing.
She was good with her hands, and her fingers were deliberate for such delicate work. He took a deep breath, then tapped on the glass before poking his head in the door.
“You’re up late,” he murmured. “Busy?”
