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Sep. 30th, 2015 10:21 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
shieldmonkeyHe's been working on more and more lately.
It started with the arrows for Clint. He knows that there was someone else doing it back home. For the other Agent Barton, that is, but in Darrow, even though they're facing different threats, he figured it was the sort of thing that might be appreciated.
From there, it had spiraled. Over time, his hand has started getting better, and though it still shakes, it's not nearly as severely as before. Words have started coming easier most of the time. And as such, Fitz has started a project.
The people who say they were taken from their homes and brought to whatever dimension Darrow is in have said that they've been around for over three years now. And though he's sure that in that time, people have tried researching the nature of the city, he's decided to give it a shot himself. And as such he's started working on a prototype.
Sitting on a couch in his flat, Fitz is surrounded by various components, some repurposed from appliances on-hand, others purchased from stores in Darrow with the meager money that's deposited into his bank account every month, and he's working on a device that will measure various electromagnetic fields in the city.
Maybe back home he hadn't had much of a purpose, but he's trying to find one here, at least. Even if it means looking for a way out.
It started with the arrows for Clint. He knows that there was someone else doing it back home. For the other Agent Barton, that is, but in Darrow, even though they're facing different threats, he figured it was the sort of thing that might be appreciated.
From there, it had spiraled. Over time, his hand has started getting better, and though it still shakes, it's not nearly as severely as before. Words have started coming easier most of the time. And as such, Fitz has started a project.
The people who say they were taken from their homes and brought to whatever dimension Darrow is in have said that they've been around for over three years now. And though he's sure that in that time, people have tried researching the nature of the city, he's decided to give it a shot himself. And as such he's started working on a prototype.
Sitting on a couch in his flat, Fitz is surrounded by various components, some repurposed from appliances on-hand, others purchased from stores in Darrow with the meager money that's deposited into his bank account every month, and he's working on a device that will measure various electromagnetic fields in the city.
Maybe back home he hadn't had much of a purpose, but he's trying to find one here, at least. Even if it means looking for a way out.
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Date: 2015-11-11 06:14 am (UTC)Simmons takes a seat on the edge of his sofa, though Fitz is a bit more hesitant to do so himself, pausing for a moment before he sits on the opposite side. The wrapped sandwich in his hands, he lifts it up to his nose for a moment and breathes it in, as if he doesn't quite believe it's what she's said it is.
It absolutely is.
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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?"