The responsible adult thing was to sleep. Attempting to be one was going fairly well, if anything, until a few sharp knocks against her door forced her to snap out of her dormant state and lazily drag herself out of bed, avoiding all mirrors she knew to be in her room. How she’d looked wasn’t a question Skye needed the answer to, and she wasn’t about to let someone wait to seem collected. Sleeping with clothes on proved to be a great decision on her behalf. That was enough.

“Yeah?” she yelled out even before she’d unlocked the door. They’d heard. Thin walls, thin everything, perfect for not having any secrets whatsoever. SHIELD style. “If you’re here to Netflix and chill, you’ll have to be the big spoon and I only have Hulu.” A smile was already fixed on her face once she pulled the door open to reveal the late night visitor. “Deal?”

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