#sippingteafromabeaker

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Labs make her uncomfortable. SHIELD labs even more so. Despite the knowledge that what she had signed up for was not SHIELD and never had been, it was difficult to trust that the same thing couldn’t happen again. Where was the proof that this SHIELD was any better than the ‘SHIELD’ who had given her her powers? Though the lack of human test subjects was heartening. As was the dispensation she’d been given to walk around as she chose whilst ‘meetings’ happened upstairs. “What are you working on?” she asked, knowing that even if the scientist in front of her lied about it, she’d get the truth. 

"Nooo I'm not leaving this bunk" Jade was clearly sad as she said that

“I’ll admit; I had a little help picking out your present from a certain engineer we both know.”

He knocked on her door, having landed the TARDIS outside.  “Are you home?” he asked, “I was just in the neighborhood, and I figured it might be best that neither of us spend today alone,” he told her through the door, “Even if we just spend it with friends, that’s better than spending it alone.”

The Doctor grinned as Simmons walked on board the TARDIS for their usual weekly trip.  “So I figured today, it might be fun to visit a beach,” he told her as he began to program the TARDIS coordinates.

“Hurry up and hide under here!  They’ll never find us!”

It was December 25th, Christmas day on Earth.  The Doctor had been picking out gifts and wanted to visit all of his friends that day.  He arrived at Jemma's place and rung her doorbell.  "Merry Christmas," he told her as she opened the door.  He had a box that was wrapped in Christmas wrapping.  The inside of the box was bigger than the outside.  Inside was several gifts for her.  There was a Christmas sweater he had made for her himself, several books from the future he thought she would enjoy, a sonic screwdriver of her own for her adventures along with some psychic paper and a chemistry set that had actually came from a completely different planet.  He had wrapped it all himself and put a bow on top neatly.  "I hope you enjoy this," he told her as he handed her the gift.