It was Angela who made the first move, reaching out one night at a club to grasp Temperance around the waist and draw her against her body. Temperance was thrown off balance, her eyes going wide, her mind going in circles.
The next day, Temperance went to speak to Booth.
"You know the whole 'psychology' thing, right?" Booth was surprised by Bones' question about a soft science.
"Yeah. Why?" Booth watched Bones squirm.
"A woman pulls her close friend in close to her body to dance. Why?"
"Give me some history, here. Are they friends? Lovers? Co workers? How long have they known eachother?"
"Years. Not lovers, co workers, close friends."
"You went clubbing with Angela last night, didn't you?" Bones' blush was enough to answer the question. "She likes you. As a friend, but more than that. She can see you as a potential partner."
"Oh."
When Angela reached out an arm around Temperance' pelvis, Tempe turned around, pressing her lips against Angela's.