Fitz bent over to collect the papers, huffing loudly at Skye in response to her comments before he straightened up to actually respond; he adjusted the papers in his hands and shot Skye a look. “Oh, yeah, and have all my files as bait for hackers like you to have a field day with?” He walked to the recycling bin–successfully, this time–and tossed the papers in. “Besides, these are just extra info packets and assignments that I’ve kept around just in case someone needs ‘em. Months old now, though, so away they go.”
“Oh, please. As if hackers like me can understand the content of your files. Your precious nuclear launch codes couldn’t be safer.” Skye finally raised her look from the screen once he’d appeared in her horizon, following him with her eyes as he discarded the papers. “Anything else you’d like to get rid of, Martha Stewart? Looks like we’re gonna stay here for a long time, so if you want to redecorate, knock yourself out. My One Direction posters are already up.”
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