Simmons knows that she ought to flinch more at danger, especially after all the things that she's seen in the field, but that tiny adventurous voice that pipes up in the back of her head reminds her that there's so much to see and do and being scared won't help. "Stick close to..." Simmons perks up and grabs the nearest coat from a rack, even though it's not hers. "I won't step two feet out of sight," she swears.
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