I'm alright. It's just warm in here. AC's probably on the fritz. [because what's the golden rule in situations like these? deny deny deny. for good measure, he shoots her a look that says 'how're you doing, daisy?']
Pretty sure if they do, Fitz and Simmons a moving violation. Unless you're telling me that they just make moon eyes at each other across the lab and they're nothing going on. [he scoffs at needing something a little more sturdy to keep her restrained. it's true for both of them.] Too bad they're not here, huh? I'm sure they could whip you up something better than anything you'd find in this store.
[it's frustrating, to be sure. to make idle chit chat inside an adult store rather than actually say whatever it is that's being implied by the tour through vibrators and restraints and such. and robbie's certainly not making it any easier with his insistence on being stoic even though he'd really like to just grab her hand, pay for whatever they're planning on purchasing and just get out of here and go somewhere a little less public.
he toys with the option of just telling her that he's thought about her more than once, that if things in the real world weren't so bat shit he might've asked her out for drinks, maybe dinner, possibly more. but robbie figures she probably knows. she's astute like that. he wonders how much of that is SHIELD training and how much of it is just her, wonders if it extends to other areas of her life.]
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Pretty sure if they do, Fitz and Simmons a moving violation. Unless you're telling me that they just make moon eyes at each other across the lab and they're nothing going on. [he scoffs at needing something a little more sturdy to keep her restrained. it's true for both of them.] Too bad they're not here, huh? I'm sure they could whip you up something better than anything you'd find in this store.
[it's frustrating, to be sure. to make idle chit chat inside an adult store rather than actually say whatever it is that's being implied by the tour through vibrators and restraints and such. and robbie's certainly not making it any easier with his insistence on being stoic even though he'd really like to just grab her hand, pay for whatever they're planning on purchasing and just get out of here and go somewhere a little less public.
he toys with the option of just telling her that he's thought about her more than once, that if things in the real world weren't so bat shit he might've asked her out for drinks, maybe dinner, possibly more. but robbie figures she probably knows. she's astute like that. he wonders how much of that is SHIELD training and how much of it is just her, wonders if it extends to other areas of her life.]
It's not Yo-Yo. I don't have a death wish.