Warnings: None unless you count sadness

"I can't believe we're leaving," Daisy confessed, her hands resting on her belly. She was about two months along now, barely showing. Daniel was in the seat next to her, in disbelief as well.

"Who would've thought a hundred-year-old man got you pregnant?" he retaliated before Daisy slapped his arm.

"Why do you always have to bring that up?" Daisy groaned, resting her head against the back of the chair.

"Johnson? Sousa?" Elena called from the inside of the Director's office. The couples' heads perked up before they rose from their seats. They followed Elena inside the office, to see everyone from the old team. Coulson, so real that Daniel forgot he was an LMD. May, the Cavalry, still as stoic as ever. Fitz, the determined Scot, now a father. Simmons, the courageous Brit, now a mother. Little Alya, their young daughter. Deke, now in his early sixties, who has the same look in his eyes as he did when he was with the team in his youth. Elena, Yo-Yo, holding an infant Sofia in her arms. And lastly, Mack, Director Mack, looking at Daisy and Daniel with tears in his eyes.

"Guys…" Daisy started, feeling sobs hiccup in her throat. Everyone in the group went for a hug, Mack's offices being filled with the sounds of hushed goodbyes, gratitude, wishes of good luck, and tears.

Half an hour later, the last goodbye was said. Everyone stood back as Daisy and Daniel took something out from their pockets. They opened their leather wallets, setting the open items onto Mack's desk.

Daisy Johnson Sousa
Title: Agent
Sex: F
Hair: BRN
Eyes: BRN
Height: 5-05
Issue Date: 4/7/2015
Serial No.: 52-738-ST-27

Daniel Jordan Sousa
Title: Agent
Sex: M
Hair: BLK
Eyes: BRN
Height: 5-10
Issue Date: 7/21/1950
Serial No.: 678-094-43

"I wish you two the best of luck," Mack finally broke the silence. Everyone else around him was either in tears or too emotional to speak.

"We'll keep in touch," Daisy replied, resting one hand on her belly and the other wiping the tears off her face.

"Come on, honey," Daniel whispered, before wrapping her arms around Daisy's shoulders. Everyone watched as his wedding ring glimmered under the dim lighting. "Thank you, everyone. We mean it." And with that, Daniel and Daisy Sousa left Director Mack's office and S.H.I.E.L.D. Headquarters, not as agents anymore, but as citizens of New York.

Even as the door shut behind them, the room was still relatively silent. Even Alya, who was normally chipper and perky, was quiet, hiding her face into her father's neck. Mack broke the silence once more.

"Agents Daniel and Daisy Sousa, resigning from duty."

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