Noticing the hestiation, Jemma tucks the information away as her eyes flick over to him once then back to her sandwich, her head still bent. She's seemingly preoccupied with unwrapping it as she tries to figure out the best thing to say that wouldn't be far too awkward. The good thing was that he'd given her exactly what she was looking for.
"Have you found them? Is there any indication-" Pausing, her brow furrowed. "Is there any indication that when people just... appear here.... do you know if it's just them? I mean - I would assume that it's also teleporting the air in their lungs and the bacteria on their skin," she mused to herself, but then shook her head just a bit. They were having a discussion, not just what Jemma pondering on the plague problem.
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Date: 2015-11-16 11:26 pm (UTC)"Have you found them? Is there any indication-" Pausing, her brow furrowed. "Is there any indication that when people just... appear here.... do you know if it's just them? I mean - I would assume that it's also teleporting the air in their lungs and the bacteria on their skin," she mused to herself, but then shook her head just a bit. They were having a discussion, not just what Jemma pondering on the plague problem.
"What have you found?"