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:: New to account, & Simmons.

— Scouting a AoS team.
— Open to SLs.
— #єfflσяєรcє

— Follows & RTs appreciated.

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[@Agent_Moore_]

Jemma stopped in her tracks as she turned back to face Moore.

"You said that, yes, but how may I help?"

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[@DrawnWarlock]

She briefly nodded to agree, her fingers played with the rim of the cup and Jemma smiled.

"So... Shall we improve that?"

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[@Agent_Moore_]

"You do?"

She enquired while backing up, slowly beginning to make her way back towards their laboratories.

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[@DrawnWarlock]

Jemma mirrored him and cocked a single brow of her own. She shrugged.

"As you said, magician, we barely know each other."

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[@Agent_Moore_]

"Continue?"

Jemma enquired quite shocked, she didn't feel safe in doing-so - who knew what else could be dangerous.

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She faintly shivered and slowly adjusted her face away from his hand.

"And.. /I/ am working." https://t.co/QwOXV595qf

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[@Distilled_Snake]

— and accepting the male's. She gave it a soft shake.

"Not that I'm aware of. I'm Jemma Simmons, shield bio-chemist."

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[@Distilled_Snake]

— it. Jemma was more so finding amusement in her stupid question.

"Of course.." She mumbled, while extending a hand —

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[@Distilled_Snake]

She faintly chuckled; it probably wasn't appropriate, but she would rather make light of the situation than dwell on —

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[@EruditeEsoteric]

— imaginably desperate to escape.

"So, Agent, where would you like to locate yourself?"

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[@EruditeEsoteric]

— The bio-chemist was thinking of getting Agent Romanova outside straight away, it was still early and she was —

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[@EruditeEsoteric]

— in case the other was to slip and fall. A bright smile was sustained across her pink lips, however, in reassurance. —

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[@EruditeEsoteric]

— being big on touchy-feely circumstances, prior to the two of them splitting; an arm remained semi-extended just —

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[@EruditeEsoteric]

— anxious giggles.

"It's /really/ no problem, Mi- Agent Romanova."

She gently patted at the Agent's back, not —

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[@EruditeEsoteric]

— was concerned, this is what she was getting paid for. Hence, the hug came as a sudden shock and Jemma burst into —

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[@EruditeEsoteric]

It was help which was required, and Jemma had been wanting to start taking some control over her work. As far as she —

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[@DrawnWarlock]

— "I would be more surprised if you said you did."

Her elbow rested against the table as she rested upon a closed fist.

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[@DrawnWarlock]

She chuckled. Benjamin was taking her a lot more serious than she was; Jemma wasn't offended, she was in the same boat. —

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[@Agent_Moore_]

— Jemma didn't want to provoke him more.

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[@Agent_Moore_]

In doing so, Jemma excused herself to the side so she could remain out of Moore's way. He seemed annoyed at her and —