A little drabble based off the fourth prompt 'Fish Tank'
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Leo and Jemma held hands as they skirted around a school group that had stopped for an impromptu lesson continuing on down the ramp way into the large under water walkway beneath the aquarium. Today was one of their rare days off where they weren't FitzSimmons, Bio/Chem and Engineering they were just Leo and Jemma enjoying a day out.
Above their heads a Dasyatidea drifted lazily over their heads.
"Too bad Fury wouldn't let us install a fist tank," says Leo.
Technically we wanted a couple fish tanks, tropical, salt water and fresh water," says Jemma.
"But how did he know?" wonders Leo
"Maybe he saw our internet history and saw that we were getting quotes for the tanks and fish," replies Jemma.
"You don't think they check our internet history all the time?" he asks worriedly.
"Oh Fitz!" says Jemma whacking him on the arm.
"If anyone should be worried about internet histories it would be Skye, she probably has the NATO launch codes saved in one of her files," says Leo.
"No she wouldn't… Coulson would," says Jemma. Leo and Jemma start laughing. It wasn't a stretch of the imagination that Coulson would have something like that tucked away in his office.
Leo and Jemma link arms and continue through the aquarium stopping occasionally for some pictures of the aquatic animals and selfies.