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Jemma Simmons is the ideal customer of the Container Store. She likes things organized, and her apartment attests to that - things are labeled, stacked, folded away, and generally kept as neat as anyone could possibly wish. It also attests to the fact that she is a bit of a geek and has no problem with this, highlighted by the clock on the wall. Actually, that was a gift from a friend in her first PhD program, but the point stands - she kept the clock.

"While you're in there, could you fetch me a cider?" Jemma calls as she flops onto the couch - it's been a long, hard day of science-ing. She has earned herself some cider and at least a few handfuls of the popcorn she's pretty sure Leo is making.

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Leo pokes his head out from the kitchen just as the tell tale popping noise began to sound.

"My, my. Indulging a bit tonight, are we?"

He is poking fun at his long time friend and compatriot. Partner if you will. The refrigerator door can be heard opening and shutting. The clank of two cider bottles on the counter and the pouring of popcorn. The smell wafts through the air. He glances at the clock and grins as he enters the room with bowl and bottles in hand.