Jemma can feel the weight of this moment weighing heavily on her shoulders. It's the one she's looked forward to for the months spent in an underground bunker, watching subjects like herself fail and be executed after their bodies - or minds - were left inadequate from an experiment. But she had survived, she and this boy next to her.
A smile flicks at the corner of her lips. "We made it, Fitz,"
He doesn't look at her, blue eyes remaining fixed on the speck of the oncoming plane in the distance. "We did,"
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