[He wasn't the only one out of bed. Jemma had been trying to make sense of the data readings at her desk in the lab, but it was proving to be an exercise in futility.
Entering the common room, she's not sure if Fitz is deep in thought about anything in particular, or if it's just another sleepless night. She retrieves the making of her own tea, pleased to at least find the kettle still warm.]
I am not either so you are in good company.
Entering the common room, she's not sure if Fitz is deep in thought about anything in particular, or if it's just another sleepless night. She retrieves the making of her own tea, pleased to at least find the kettle still warm.]
Penny for your thoughts?