#also root doesn't like knox and none of us are surprised

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>   #   @pryceism​​   &   @itsasset​​

her lips stretched into a smile before breaking into full blown grin,    her eyelashes blinking along to the rhythm of her speech as she spoke with the with lab coat adorned man trying to make nice with her.        she quipped back about the latest project they  fred  &  he were working on together,        eyes skyrocketing to the ceiling in jest as she clutched a documents folder to her chest.       all of ten minutes had gone by like this,     all the while keeping her team members for the day waiting in wesley’s office just a few feet away.           frankly,    she didn’t see the appeal of the man,     even as she let bubbles of laughter burst from her lips.          flirting wasn’t exactly what she had planned for the day when she’d slid her way into the passenger seat of wesley’s car last week,     minutes before he got in himself    &    told him she had a way to solve one of his little problems.       (     not that she had elaborated much beyond that,   not other than telling him to expect her in a week’s time.     shaw’s instructions had come as single-paged    ).  

when she finally decided she’d gotten what she’d wanted out of her interaction with him she made her exit with her index finger pointed in the direction of wesley’s office,      an apologetic smile      &     a clumsy placement of her hand of his chest,    immediately withdrawn with a laughing breath.          the door to wesley’s office served as a gateway,    shuffling quickly with her folder held tight   behind the door,       --------   &    lengthening her body,     hair flicked behind her shoulder    &    slinging her hands onto her silk covered hips once she was through the threshold.        “  sorry to keep you two  waiting.    i had to keep up  appearances  with one of her lab rat’s back there,   ”        &      her head tilted to the side,      eyes shifting to single out wesley as they widened for effect,    “   personally,    i think  she could do better.  ” 

the mild amusement in her eyes flitted back the second she chose the address the group once again,     fingers tweaking the positioning of her glasses at their rim,    “   so,    are we all ready to hit the road   ?    ”