[ unsurprisingly, on the evening of the 22, she find him mid-snack, just as he's caught a halloween sweet in his mouth. though he does have his digital personal assistant rattling off the old safehouse medical inventory in his skull as he searches the cupboards for essentials. have to keep it stocked for the last batch of arrivals, yeah? they're a troublesome and hungry lot.
for the sake of ease, he remains in costume today, black tactical gear lined with glowing blue. fitz is dressed as a rather famous, fan-favourite character who spun off from Salazar's recent UN flick: the brain of a black ops taskforce (likely based on something very real) off to quell brewing crime on a far-flung space colony alongside his fellow agent of peace (Carter, dressed similarly and likely on the move, enacting her duties). outside, there are at least a few others dressed similarly to him on every block, though he doubts very many of them have a real blaster holstered at their side (or the attention to detail, thanks). the character's signature helmet sits on the countertop. no better way to move about the city undetected and anonymous, eh.
Leo draws his attention, with how few call him that. ]
Caroline. [ faintly surprised. he pops another sweet, ] Needed some protein.
[ a beat. his brows arch. ]
Keeping busy around here?
[ he noticed her doing runs today (and the day before that). ]
shifts to evening bc he's a working man baby & also halloweeeeen
for the sake of ease, he remains in costume today, black tactical gear lined with glowing blue. fitz is dressed as a rather famous, fan-favourite character who spun off from Salazar's recent UN flick: the brain of a black ops taskforce (likely based on something very real) off to quell brewing crime on a far-flung space colony alongside his fellow agent of peace (Carter, dressed similarly and likely on the move, enacting her duties). outside, there are at least a few others dressed similarly to him on every block, though he doubts very many of them have a real blaster holstered at their side (or the attention to detail, thanks). the character's signature helmet sits on the countertop. no better way to move about the city undetected and anonymous, eh.
Leo draws his attention, with how few call him that. ]
Caroline. [ faintly surprised. he pops another sweet, ] Needed some protein.
[ a beat. his brows arch. ]
Keeping busy around here?
[ he noticed her doing runs today (and the day before that). ]