skye is an avenger (fracturedground) wrote in freedomtownic, @ 2015-07-17 00:33:00 |
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i have no fear cause you are all that i have.
Who: Grant Ward and Daisy Johnson (Skye).
Where: Their place, or rather one of them as they're still occupying two apartments.
When: July 17th; evening.
What: Another night in just enjoying each other's company.
Rating: Low, will update if needed. Possible cuteness overload or feelings. Who knows.
Status: In progress
It was still an adjustment being on Knowhere, it was such a strange place but somehow it sort of felt like home. Skye knew that was because of who was there, if it hadn't been for the fact that Grant, Steph, and now Wanda were here then she wouldn't have felt nearly as comfortable being there. But being in space was just weird, thankfully it was easy to forget they were in space with how the place was set up and Skye did forget sometimes. Of course she also had other things on her mind that were a bit more important for her to focus on.
Since they'd decided that they wanted to start a family Skye had done what she could to improve their chances of getting it right sooner rather than later. The only thing she hadn't done yet that she knew she probably should was cut down on her coffee intake, that was something that she'd have to work up to but she was committed to doing things right and as soon as she got pregnant she'd cut it out. Hopefully she'd be able to cut down before then otherwise she wouldn't be much fun during the inevitable caffeine withdrawal.
Skye had never really been a social butterfly but since Grant has shown up here she'd found herself just wanting to spend every spare moment she could with him. That need to be around him had only grown with their recent decision to start their lives properly. She was even doing things she'd never tried to do before like cook, nothing fancy of course because she knew where her skills were and they certainly weren't in the kitchen. There was music playing low in the background as she hovered by the stove as she waited for a pan of water to come to the boil for the pasta that was on the menu for dinner. She'd been tapping her foot on the floor a little with the beat of the music and before she'd even realized it she was dancing in the kitchen. She didn't even think that she might get caught in the act.