Mia and Fitz Mia was having a pretty good time. There was something to be said for partying for a good cause. Especially at a party she didn't put together herself. She'd noticed that Jemma had shown up, and she'd mentioned that she'd brought a friend, and she mentioned that he'd probably wallflower himself.
So when Mia went for a drink refill and she spotted a guy in slacks, shirt and jacket, she figured this was the guy. Really this was unacceptable. She smiled and walked straight over. "You're Fitz, aren't you?" She asked. There wasn't a doubt in her mind. "I'm Mia."