Hey! So this was a prompt by Kavi Leighanna and Sienna on their forum. I had to get Her to explain it to me. :( ANY whay! This popped into my head. And I still don't know how to do the feckin' line so until I find out this is all you're getting. I'm so sorry it's so short! I'm so lazy! I'm not sure wether to make is and ACTUAL story or what but I'll let you do the deciding and if you vote yes I will reopen REVIEW!
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A hangover is when you open your eyes in the morning and wish you hadn't~ Smyth 'Andy Capp'
Emily walked into the bullpen of the BAU with the biggest hangover she had ever gotten before. Her head was pounding and she literally fell out of the bed that morning. She practically fell into her chair. Her normally pristine hair was pulled back into a messy ponytail. She was slumped over her desk like the end of the world had come and the only thing that could save her was getting a profile for the person who was setting fires in warehouses around the city. Her coffee was gone in 10 minutes and she was about to get up and scrounge up another cup when Hotch came in to the bullpen. His hair was slightly messy at the back and his top button was undone on his shirt, a mistake he was currently trying to rectify. His briefcase was swinging by his side with a paper hanging out one side of it. To anyone else he looked like a normal person, but to her and her team, he looked like a mess. A... sexy mess. She was distracted by Morgan flopping into his chair. He looked at her and smiled.
"Emily. You look like you just had a night of wild drinking. Why wasn't I invited?" She didn't reply just stuck out her coffee cup.
"French vanilla with caramel?"
"What else?" JJ swept past with a grim look on her face.
"Conference room. 10 minutes."
Everyone groaned including Reid who she had not noticed coming in. They looked at Reid. Even HE looked tired.
"Late night Reid?"
"Very."
"My man." (A/N: I couldn't resist.)
"Thanks." Emily and Morgan looked at him in complete shock.
"What?" They both spluttered.
"Well Austin was in town-"
"Stop! I do not need to ear this! I'm happy for you Reid. I am. Just no graphic details. Please?"
"Will do" he said grinning like a fool. They went to the conference room and sat down Emily rubbing her temples. Jayje picked up the remote when everyone had sat down and started clicking buttons. Pictures of mutilated woman popped up.
" Dayton, Texas. 5 women found raped and stabbed with satanic symbols on their chests in 10 weeks. They're taken then kept for a week. No suspects."
"Why weren't we called in earlier?"
"It's Texas. They don't like us down there."
"Good point."
"We fly out in 30 minutes." Emily just sighed. Hotch looked sideways at her.
" So how was your weekend Emily?" Emily narrowed her eyes at him. That smug bastard.
