It took Jemma only four days to call Fitz. She’d already texted him to tell him good luck and that his speech would be a complete success but once it was finished and she knew he was most likely alone in his room, she thought it would only be nice and friendly to call and ask him how it went. It had almost nothing to do with the fact that she just wanted to talk to him and hear his voice.
"Hey Jemma…" Fitz said with a smile in his voice as soon as they connected.
"Hey Fitz, how was your speech? » Jemma attacked immediately. She knew how stressed out he’d been about it and he would probably be glad to talk about it, get it out of his system.
"Oh you know, I guess it was … alright … not as bad as I feared it might be …" He answered and she could almost see him shrug, like he didn’t know
