Who: Leo Fitz and Doug Where: Doug's apartment When: June 9, 2014 What: Fitz is an engineer, but sometimes software programming is da deval. Time to get an expert. Rating: PG
Once the door opened, Fitz immediately lift the pack of drinks and started talking, lugging a suitcase and backpack with him. "Thank you so much this. I'm about to rip out my hair." As he had explained over the phone. He waited to be motioned in, glancing either way down the hall. He was still an agent, so watching for tails and paying attention to his environment was honed into his training.
"The retrievers and dwarves are just refusing to talk to one another. I've gone over the coding four times over with a fine toothed comb. It's probably something small and stupid. Usually is." He set the case onto the table, flipping open the touch screen and opening the case, where the little robots and two of the retreiver bots were located.
"Only one year in between each of their making. You'd think I'd remember what is lacking for the two... Is that pizza?"