ℭhase-ℙeterson

Chase-Peterson Marvel/Agents of SHIELD RP OC Friendly writer 5+ years of experience Mature/dark themes Flexible with AUs Regular or semi-descriptive Seeking SLs & banter Single ship with @JaycePeirceson

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She places her hands on @JaycePeirceson's either cheek and kisses him. "Happy New Year."

-- feet again, and she'd heard from the doctor that that could be soon. She headed to Jayce's room to give him the news.

It had been a couple weeks since @JaycePeirceson's operation on his leg and Chase had been there most of the time, only leaving when she had to, though she'd been working from her tablet nearly the whole time. Chase had made a plan to leave town with Jayce once he was in his --

-- a lead on how to find them and went to @JaycePeirceson's office with it. She knocked on the glass door with her tablet in hand.

Chase had been working a long time now on trying to track down Beckett and Verlac with no luck. Now, she thought she might finally have --

-- her tablet—which was pretty much the only thing of her's not destroyed—trying to get some work done while he slept.

Chase had stayed by @JaycePeirceson's side while he was recovering from his concussion, just as she'd promised. She was currently on --

// oops. @JaycePeirceson

Later that day, Chase came to Jayce's office with a few files and knocked on the door.

-- in.

Chase had returned to @JaycePeirceson's room when he was sleeping. She was currently sitting in the chair with her laptop and one headphone-

-- breaks to take care of herself. She had fallen asleep in the chair again and was sleeping.

It had been a few days since @JaycePeirceson had been brought into the recovery room and Chase had been staying with him, only taking --

Chase was up early, as usual, and she came downstairs in her pajamas and started the coffee maker. @JaycePeirceson

-- and came into the kitchen.