"Geez, Reid. Want a little coffee with that sugar?" Morgan taunted with a smirk.
Emily snorted in amusement, even as she gave Reid a simpathetic pat on the shoulder.
"Hey, lay off him, Morgan," she scolded with a glare, but soon her fake glare turned into a teasing smirk as she continued: "If Reid wants diabetes, who are we to stop him?"
Morgan burst into laughter. Before Reid could reply a voice broke into the break-room that didn't belong to any of the three current occupants.
"It's more likely he'll get nightmares, considering how late it is."
The three agents turned to stare in shock. They didn't even look when Reid dropped his coffee, spilling it all over the floor and about their shoes.
"Gideon."
Said man gave them a crooked smile, his loving eyes shining with amusement at their gaping.
"Gideon!" Morgan exclaimed as he came out of his trance first, and broke into a huge smile. He stepped forward and enveloped the old profiler into a tight hug. They both laughed as Emily joined them in the group hug.
They stepped back, both smiling at Gideon.
"Where have you been?!" Prentiss exclaimed, but before she could get an answer, JJ walked in.
"Guys, we-GIDEON?!"
Gideon chuckled at her exclamation.
"Hello, JJ. How have you been?" He asked, casually.
She spluttered out a half intelligable response. Suddenly she stepped forward and also cast her arms around him, laughing even as tears started to form.
"You have a lot of explaining to do," she said, trying her best to sound angry, yet failing miserably.
"I'm sure I do," Gideon smiled at her, "but, unless I'm mistaken, that's a case file in you're hands. So, I prepose we get to that first, and move onto the less pressing matters later."
"Right. You're right, we might have to go immediatley to this case," JJ sighed.
"Well, come on, then. Let's go debreif on the case," Emily stated, already starting to walk out the door.
There was a murmor of general agreement, and Gideon, Morgan, and JJ followed quickly after her.
No one noticed a wide-eyed Reid still staring after them, with his hand outstretched as though holding a cup, standing in a puddle of coffee.
"...Gideon?"
A.N.: Don't worry. Reid made another coffee.
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