[ Today, Hawke can be found in a lab in one of the Company's R&D departments. It should bother her more, being in the sterile offices like this and on property that so isn't neutral -- but with the way the RAC and the Company have been jumping into bed together lately, she doesn't feel bad about loitering for her own purposes. The idea of getting into trouble for it is laughable. She can go anywhere she pleases, can't she? As long as she doesn't pick one side or the other. The warrant is all, as they say, and Hawke is very good at giving very fake reasons for things.
Her goal today is to actually spend time with Fitz. It's been a while, she feels, since she's come across him and she doesn't like letting things go that easily. Is he eating right, she finds herself wondering, and one impulsive purchase later -- she's arriving at the lab with a bag full of hot food and an indifferent air about her as she pokes and prods at the little gadgets hanging about. ]
Fitz? Are you in here? Buried in a pile of metal, perhaps. Come out and assure me you aren't dead, please.
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Her goal today is to actually spend time with Fitz. It's been a while, she feels, since she's come across him and she doesn't like letting things go that easily. Is he eating right, she finds herself wondering, and one impulsive purchase later -- she's arriving at the lab with a bag full of hot food and an indifferent air about her as she pokes and prods at the little gadgets hanging about. ]
Fitz? Are you in here? Buried in a pile of metal, perhaps. Come out and assure me you aren't dead, please.