Holly Jasmine Page (shewhodrifts) wrote in commandhq, @ 2018-04-15 22:47:00 |
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Entry tags: | holly page, jett danvers, p: mena, p: squid |
Who: Holly Page & Jett Danvers
What: Checking in
When: Sunday, early evening
Where: Jett's room
Rating: PG-13? (Swears?)
Holly stepped out of her office and rolled her shoulders, walking to Jett's room quickly and decisively, swinging by the shoppette first. Her plan was, check on Jett, go to her room to grab alcohol and then go see Scott. The rest of her paperwork could wait until after she'd gone to see Vic in the morning, to try and understand what had possessed him to do something quite so insane. She supposed that was the answer... She also had to rejig her training schedules, again, due to the team shuffles and that in itself was enough to give her a headache. She disliked being away from base for that exact reason: something ridiculous always happened, whether it was with her team or someone else's. This time it had been hers. She hadn't straightened her hair since the shower she took on the plane and bundling it back into a scrunchie had failed miserably, the errant waves and curls that came naturally fighting any form of being retrained. And the network... it looked like that had exploded too, which was never in anyone's best interests. Knocking on Jett's door, Holly had grabbed a large bag of assorted candy and some soda for him. He wasn't a kid, no, but everyone appreciated sugary goodness when they'd turned themselves into a hermit for the past few days. "It's Holly," she said, waiting patiently for him to open the door. It was his domain; she never entered the rooms of her agents without prior permission or without being invited in unless it was an absolute emergency. "Can I come in?" |