Jemma Simmons (smarterhalf) wrote in madisonvalley, @ 2018-09-12 23:30:00 |
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Entry tags: | !closed, !log, ~2018 september, ~25 points, ~~bucky barnes (notzimniysoldat), ~~jemma simmons (smarterhalf) |
Who: Jemma Simmons and Bucky Barnes
What: Bumping into each other
When: Wednesday evening
Where: In town
Warnings: TBD
Status: Closed/On-going
There was, to her surprise, quite a lot on Jemma’s plate these days. Between a request from Elsa and a request about Daisy and her usual work she had quite a bit to do in the lab and so though she wasn’t normally there late, she had been today, thought she was going to end up being several more. It was nice to get back to work like that, nice to have a few things on the go at once and always something to look at when simulations and other tests were running. Jemma hadn’t felt so much like the scientist she was in quite some time. She ought to feel more badly about it than she did though, leaving her daughter at home while she worked away at various things, but Eleanor really was more of a daddy’s girl anyhow and Fitz was wonderful with her. They were probably having a grand time.
And probably about to starve to death, poor things.
Jemma had called ahead and was on her way to pick something up, knowing it was late and not wanting to put anything off further by cooking, when she just so happened to run into a familiar face. They weren’t close or anything of the sort, but they were more than familiar and one of her many projects was meant to be helping him. On that one, she thought she was making some sort of progress.
And so smiled brightly and, feeling a bit like a waddling duck though she wasn’t quite that pregnant just yet, still had a bit of ways to go, made her way toward him. “Sergeant Barnes! What a coincidence.”