[ Fitz startles slightly, looking up like he's been caught red handed. Which he has been, sort of, though the only real crime is that he's kind of making a mess. He stands up straight and slides the drawer closed, trying to look less conspicuous. ]
... no. [ Very good at lying. Honesty's the better policy, right? ] I'm with engineering. I was just... looking. For something.
[ The stops and starts in speech aren't for lack of an explanation. It's all the truth, if vague; it just takes him a second to decide on the words. ]
no subject
... no. [ Very good at lying. Honesty's the better policy, right? ] I'm with engineering. I was just... looking. For something.
[ The stops and starts in speech aren't for lack of an explanation. It's all the truth, if vague; it just takes him a second to decide on the words. ]
I'll clean up.