[Fitz has no idea how many times Cisco has tried in the past month or so to talk to him. Tried being the key word. He never managed to actually send any of the messages he typed up.
It's late. Too late to be trying to text anyone and actually expect them to be awake. Which is, perhaps, exactly why he chose after 2am to send it in the first place.
Fitz is no stranger to late nights, he knows that, but without a huge project hanging over his head--as far as Cisco knows, he's not touched anything science-shaped lately, but knowing things would require talking to him at all--maybe he's asleep like a normal person right now.
texts
It's late. Too late to be trying to text anyone and actually expect them to be awake. Which is, perhaps, exactly why he chose after 2am to send it in the first place.
Fitz is no stranger to late nights, he knows that, but without a huge project hanging over his head--as far as Cisco knows, he's not touched anything science-shaped lately, but knowing things would require talking to him at all--maybe he's asleep like a normal person right now.
That's the hope anyway.]
Hey.