3526/Furiae, Returned Home

Furiae, Returned Home
Date of Scene:	23 September 2020
Location:	Recovery Room 01: Triskelion
Synopsis:	Daisy and MJ visit Jemma, freshly returned from her HYDRA capture. And Jemma had some stories to tell, without prying eyes and ears.
Cast of Characters:	Jemma Simmons, Daisy Johnson, Mary Jane Watson

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Jemma Simmons has posed:
    The Triskelion is a lot like high school.

    Rumours are faster than light in both places. And, there was a rumour that a certain scientist has been found in the South Pacific and incoming into the Trisk. Well, there were two agents, plus another. However, those rumours were specific about one particular fact. Jemma Simmons will be in the recovery wing, strictly for observation.

    And another fact....Jemma Simmons is impatient in waiting.

    Simmons herself is not laying down. Nor is she actually sitting. No...it seems that, if one was watching, that Jemma is actually *preparing* the room. Not for herself, but for another. Even though she is *supposed* to be resting. It is a curious task....but Jemma has her reasons. Some that may be related to her mentor, Bobbi. For....as much as there is facts and rumours about Jemma....there is surprising little in regards to Agent Morse.

    Which means that there is something...and Jemma is probably one of the few that do know.

Daisy Johnson has posed:
Daisy had been one of the Agents searching for the missing agents, taking out an hydra base where they thought the group would be at. The lead hadn't panned out, which had worried Daisy even more. So when she had the smallest of whiffs that one Bobbi and Jemma were back she swiftly made way to the recovery area to meet up with the gang. She had met Bobbi a bit earlier and now she was on her way to Jemma's room..

A knock is heard on the door. "Hey, Jemms. Are you awake?" The voice on the other side is a familiar one, the impetuous Furiae and soon enough the door opens and her head becomes visible, looking at Jemma with unabashedly happiness on her expression at seeing her 'sister'.

She walks in, closing the door behind her and swiftly closes the distance, arms opening to wrap around the other woman.

Jemma Simmons has posed:
    "Daisy?" The voice on the other side of the door is certainly Jemma....properly British, but with a hint of excitement. And, as the door opens, the familiar face peering around it gets a wave, with a smile. "Hello you..."

    A wave that barely completes before Jemma is taken into an embrace. The suddenness is surprising, as there is a soft gasp, before the hand that did the waving pats the back of Daisy's head. "Well then....I suppose I don't have to ask if anyone missed me while I was away." The joke is a little sardonic, but in good humour. Jemma seems to be rather well, all things considered.

Daisy Johnson has posed:
The hug isn't the RAAAA, BREAK RIBS type. She is careful, not yet knowing how Jemma's condition is. But well, at least the humor remains! So that's a good thing. She breaks the hug after a moment, still resting her hands on Jemma's shoulders. "Every single day we were looking for you and the others." She says, that grin of happiness and relief still lingering on her expression.

A peek here and there as she checks for any bruise or wound on Jemma. "You look good. How are you feeling?" she questions. "I went by Bobbi's room earlier.." her expression turning a bit darker. "She isn't doing so well, is she?"

Yet her happiness soon returns, "I am glad to have my family back with me again." which is what SHIELD was to her, specially that team she worked more close with.

Mary Jane Watson has posed:
Agent Watson kept her ears to the ground... honestly, in regards to rumors SHIELD wasn't that much better (or worse, depending on your POV) than high school. So when a certain British agent was rumored to be recovered and in the medical wing... well, that's all the excuse a trainee needed to make her way over there.

Which is how MJ ends up coming in just after Daisy, grinning as she holds up a rather large paper bag, "Hey, Jemma! I got something for you!" And with that, the smell is pretty obvious... Chinese food. Good Chinese food.

MJ and Sonja both agree on being prepared, after all.

Jemma Simmons has posed:
    Oh...a Daisy and now an Mary Jane? The expression on Jemma's face is one of pleasant surprise. And no...one does not need to be a super spy to know what is in the bag. With a laugh, Jemma claims the paper bag and places it on the bedside table, giving Daisy a chance for her subtle inspection. "Well, now I certainly didn't expect this. This is truly a surprise."

    Then, a shift to answer Daisy. "Oh, I am quite well. Happy to be back in familiar walls, but perhaps not so much *these* walls." With that, she indicates the room that the trio are in presently. "Nothing physically happened to me at all. Apart from having a gun waved in my face...and performing surgery...it was almost a tropical vacation."

    There is that sarcasm again. It seems that maybe being around Bobbi has rubbed off a little bit, with a sharper tongue than usual. And...speaking of Bobbi. The look that Jemma gives Daisy about Agent Morse is enough to indicate that Jemma is concerned. "She did something, Daisy. I am not sure exactly how it is affecting her. But...I will know." That little coolness to her words, plus the preparation, would indicate that Jemma is about to take on another patient. Whether Bobbi likes it or not. "I have my theories...but I can't speak on it right now. Not until I know for sure."

    Then....back to smiles. "But yes....I am glad to be back." Though...that mention of family causes Jemma a slight frown, as thoughts spin. Perhaps no one will notice.

Daisy Johnson has posed:
"Well, not in -this- side of it at least." Daisy says with a grin. She does know Jemma is quite the medical doctor afterall! And indeed she makes sure to do that inspection. Nothing creaking, or Jemma walking a hobble or bandages.. Good!

MJ's entrance makes her wave. "Hey MJ!" She takes a step to the side, wrapping her arms together and peeking down at the bag of food. A whiff is enough to figure out what's in there. "You learned that lesson well, MJ." a teasing wink at the younger Agent about the food bribes.

Her attention goes back to Jemms after, a nod offered about Bobbi. If anyone could, she knew it would be Jemma figuring out what was going on with the senior agent. "I know you will. And have you seen Fitz? I think he was close to strangling Jenkins yesterday..." she lets out a faint sigh, shaking her head to himself.

"I am hoping you are taking some days off after all you went through."

Mary Jane Watson has posed:
Well, once Daisy releases Jemma, that's when MJ swoops in for another fierce hug. Sonja, thankfully, knows her own strength... but still, it's pretty strong! She then smiles cheerfully, "Yeah, we did beat up quite a few HYDRA goons but... well, I'm glad that you're back too."

She pauses, listening to what Jemma says about Agent Morse, then nods slightly, not commenting on it since, well, she's a trainee and Agent Morse is decidedly /not/ at that level. She sounds pretty pleased as she looks back over at Daisy, letting Jemma go and taking a half-step back as she grins, "And I made sure to have the favorites on standby, just in case."

Jemma Simmons has posed:
     That bright smile of Jemma swiftly morphs into a grimace of horror at the mention of Leopold Fitz. "Oh, I haven't! I presume that he was quite livid. Of course, now that I am here, I shall probably not ever leave the lab again, should he have his way." With that, Jemma slides into a Fitz impersonation, complete with slight Scottish accent. 'See? told ya ain't nuthin out good in the field. Now, Jemma, get yer goggles so we can test this new device Ah just invented, yeah?"

     There is actually a bit of laughter from that, before Jemma shifts to other matters. "Oh, yes. Days off. I could just imagine how that is going to go over with Bobbi." And with Jemma, too. After all, when does she ever get days off? "but yes...I suppose I should take a break."

Daisy Johnson has posed:
The impersonation makes Daisy's eyes bright up and she laughs along. "Perfect!" then she snaps her fingers. "I should had been quick enough to film it and show it to Fitz..." Ah, lost opportunities.. "But he isn't that much of a lab rat anymore. You'd be surprised.."

Daisy shifts her attention to MJ, chuckling at the mention of back up food. "As you should. All ready to take the next step after trainee? I imagine the trainee promotions won't be taking long to come.." she asks.

And of course that the hesitation about days off makes Daisy look at her, "I am not imagining Bobbi going right back to action after all that happened. You both need some rest after all that. And you will have to tell me all that went on.." then she adding in a stage-whisper. "Off the record of course."

Mary Jane Watson has posed:
MJ looks over at Daisy, "Wait, there's a level beyond trainee?" She grins, "Well, I think I've been pretty busy, between Nazi-punching, stopping World War Three, and raiding HYDRA bases... honestly, I'm pretty good either way." Good things come to those who wait, after all.

Though, at the mention of off the record, MJ just passes Daisy a conspiratorial glance, and simply says, "Swordfish?"

Jemma Simmons has posed:
     A hmm escapes Jemma's throat as her eyes flicker up to the cameras in the room. Yes, she knows where they are...and she knows how to turn them off. If only.... "I don't suppose either one of you has a tablet on you by any chance?" There is a wan little smile. "As part of the whole 'rest' order, I wasn't given my tablet. Something about not wanting me to work..." That little smile brightens to full Jemma wattage, before she waves off her comment.

     "Oh, that might be appropriate." The Swordfish comment gets an approval from the scientist. "Or we can find a cozy spot somewhere outside of SHIELD, too. I do have some stories I could tell, though I doubt they are too terribly exciting." She pauses...her eyes peering at the mirror/one way glass in front of her. "though, honestly, I did do things I didn't think I would. Like steal a submarine."    

Daisy Johnson has posed:
Lips purse together, Daisy looking at MJ and she saying. "You read my mind." swordfish, the new gossip corner for SHIELD apparently! "But yea MJ, been a few intense months, hasn't it?"

Attention turns back to Jemma when she asks for a tablet. A dubious little eyebrow raises up but would an hackerette go around without a trusty tablet? So she takes hers off from the hook she had on her belt, extending it to Jemma. "Go ahead."

"You stole a sub? Went full GTA on them?" That makes Daisy amused. "It sounds like a story." the amusement turning to a small laugh.

Still, on those eyes of Daisy there is something more. A brief tenseness about something. Has she heard anything about what went down? Well, she did mention talking with Bobbi.

Mary Jane Watson has posed:
MJ blinks, "Stealing a /sub/. Now I wish I got kidnapped too, because that sounds amazing." She grins wryly, "But next time you steal a sub you need to have me along, I insist." She pauses, "I might have a few stories about stealing ships from pirates, back in Sonja's day..." Her lips quirk a bit in amusement.

Then she nods as Daisy hands over the tablet, looking a little curious what Jemma might reveal that she doesn't want to say out loud.

Jemma Simmons has posed:
    There might be a ghost of a smile as Jemma takes the tablet from Daisy. It doesn't take much for Jemma to navigate to the Medical wing, using her own credentials...and...with a push of the button, enables security protocols designed for 'your eyes only' meetings. Which causes a bubble to form around the recovery room. Nothing is going in...and nothing is coming out. Then....Jemma hands back the tablet with a smirk. "R&D security protocols in place. We have about 15 minutes before the bubble collapses."

    And..with that, Jemma turns to face her back to the mirror. "But yes. I helped steal a submarine. Though it is rather more simple than you think. An alarm sounded and the crew departed to check the base. I...just walked in after they left. Used the radio to reach SHIELD, while Bobbi tried to drive it. If it wasn't for the base exploding, we probably could have navigated it to the nearest friendly harbor ourselves."

    But...then Jemma shifts. "But...that is not why I enacted the protocol. No. It is Bobbi. She...made something. Some formula using bits of what I think was part of something called Project Gladiator, coupled with possible Infinity Formula components...and mixed with Inhuman DNA as a recombinant. Then...she injected herself, without warning. Somehow she is still alive, but I don't know how. And that's what I intend to find out."

Daisy Johnson has posed:
"You stole ships from pirates?" A brow quirking at MJ and then she sighs. "Sometimes I forget who you got inside you. That sounds like a story for some day." hey, can't blame her for not remembering there's a 12000 year old warrior inhabiting the young woman!

When Jemma goes and enacts the security protocol it brings a chuckle out of Daisy, "You are such a rebel sometimes, I love it..." Says the one known for all the rebellious attitude sometimes, taking hold of the tablet when it's returned.

"So that's why she said you might not be too happy with her.." She murmurs thoughtfully. Well, she knew a *little* bit on what could had happened, but not those details for sure. "Do you think there's a danger of she dying from it?" her tone now a touch more worried.

Mary Jane Watson has posed:
Mary Jane laughs, "Yeah, Sonja once stole a ship from the Pirate Queen Belize. That was an interesting time..." She looks rather impish, then grows more serious as Jemma spills the beans about Agent Morse.

"Or worse, honestly, depending on what the formula does." She frowns a little, looking over at Jemma, "Guess you didn't get a chance to study what she injected herself with." She isn't too keen on sciences, but she knows enough to figure out what to ask.

Jemma Simmons has posed:
    Jemma shakes her head slowly, her face flat with a minor scowl. "No. By Bobbi's intention. She purposely hid it from both Lance and me, knowing what our reaction would be." Jemma sighs, her eyes shifting to peer at the ceiling. "She must have had the idea in her head while I was sewing together the poor woman that bastard Whitehall had dissected and left on the laboratory table. She was Inhuman...and was somehow still alive, even when in pieces. It took me some time to suture her together and hope that her abilities would take over." The brown eyes drop down, regarding Daisy. "The person said she had a daughter named Daisy...once she regained consciousness. Her name was Jia, I believe."

    "But....I wasn't able to save the other. Jacob. He was the genetic source that Whitehall was using to fabricate his power enhancers. He died...asking me to save Jia." The Brit grows quiet, staring off through the floor as she recalls her experiences.

    Physically, Jemma is fine. Emotionally....is another story.

Daisy Johnson has posed:
"Typical Bobbi." Daisy knew the woman long enough to know a bit on how her thought processes are.. She shakes her head slowly. "One more trial to get through I suppose.." What comes next makes Daisy turn aprehensive, eyes going to the floor and then back to Jemma. "Bobbi had said..." she nods quietly, stopping on what she was going to say.. Some moments of silence..

"Do you think it could be her?" A mix of worry but also eagerness is on Daisy's expression. But she notes her friend getting quiet.. She reaches up with one hand, placing it on Jemma's shoulder.

"I am sure you did all you could for Jacob. That's how you roll."

Mary Jane Watson has posed:
MJ blinks, then places her hand on Jemma's other shoulder, looking over at Daisy. She frowns at the mention of the power enhancers, "Grotesque that he was doing that. I was really hoping to stamp "paid" on his account for what he's done." She quiets and listens to the other two talk, not quite knowing the relevance of Jia to Daisy.

Jemma Simmons has posed:
    "If you mean your mother? It's possible. I didn't have a chance to ask or check. But....I might be able to help find her, so you can ask yourself." The two hands are felt...and Jemma reaches up, placing a hand upon each, crossing her arms in the process. It looks very much like she is holding herself in a hug. The smile on her lips is enough for the two to know that Jemma appreciates the gestures. "I did do what I could. But...it was mostly what Jacob did to himself that caused him to shut down. There was very little I could do other than to promise him to help. Which I did...and I intend to keep doing."

    As far as how to help Daisy? Jemma regards her gently, tapping Jemma's own temple lightly. "Jia used a radio frequency to summon a teleporter...to take her to a place called Afterlife. I....wrote down the radio frequency, then memorized it. We can use it to track her down, if you wanted. To ask her."

Daisy Johnson has posed:
The mention of the radio frequency makes her eyes widen. That -is- something she can use! A grin comes to Daisy's expression. "I certainly do. Thanks!" she says, "I think I can start looking through it.., hmmm." lips purse together, eyes already a bit distant as she begins formulating a way to do it all.. Yes, she might just be able to do it..

Mary Jane Watson has posed:
MJ nods, then gives Jemma a wry look, "If you think you're bouncing all the way across the world without me watching your back, you're nuts Jemma." She chuckles, "Besides, I definitely want to try and steal a submarine at some point." It's amazing the goals you get that you didn't realize you even had...

Then she looks over at Daisy, as Jemma reveals that Jia is Daisy's mother, "And yeah, I definitely want to help if I can." She smiles cheerfully, thinking of an interesting adventure to be sure.

Jemma Simmons has posed:
    The exclamation from Mary Jane has a positive effect upon Jemma. The smile that is returned is genuine and bright. "Well, then it seems that I have something to look forward to then, Agent Watson. I will most certainly keep that in mind, especially to help defer Fitz from trying to keep me within the confines of the lab." Then, as an aside, Jemma mock-whispers to MJ. "Remind me to tell you about the sleep grenade later. I do believe you and Sonja will love it."

    There might have been an intent for more, but a glance to the clock...and Jemma pauses. "Our time window is almost up. Any more stories will have to wait for that trip to Swordfish. I am sure that E would just love to listen to the further misadventures of Jemma Simmons at some point, too." Then, hugs are given. To both Daisy and Mary Jane both, though decidedly less strong than either of them. "Thank you both so much for visiting. Once I am allowed out, I will most certainly make sure we have some fun. Maybe even try this thing called 'going out' that I hear so much about."

    And, with a tip of a wink, the lights of the security cameras flicker on. Back to the normal routine. Nothing to see here.