Uma & Fitz
Officially all the paperwork on his new apartment had been finished as of yesterday but he wasn't officially moving in until next Monday. It was a strange mix of feeling way too soon and still far off somehow but at least he was feeling excited about it rather than nervous So y'know why not go to the best (and only) bar in town in the middle of the week to celebrate when he had nothing else to do since his room was, excepting essentials, all but packed up?
Fitz currently had his hand covering the top of his glass as bubbles floated past—he'd already had one drink ruined by bubbles somehow managing to land in his drink earlier. "This is definitely weirder than usual," he muttered.