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Ophelia met her father in the terminal. "Hey, Phe sweetie." He said throwing his broad arms around her. "Hey, Dad. It's great to see you." She said hugging him back. "Come on let's get your bags." He said. She nodded. "How was your flight?" He asked. "Okay, the guy sitting next to me was annoying but otherwise it was fine." She said. Getting her bags was a hassle as always.

"So, seeing as you have some time to kill…." Her father began. "Are you proposing we fence?" she asked. Fencing was their favorite sport. It was their father daughter time. "Of course. I'm hoping your out of practice!" he said. "I am." She replied putting her suitcase in the trunk of his car. She got in the passenger side. "When does the rest of your stuff come from L.A?" He asked. The FBI had arranged for all of her stuff to be brought to her new apartment. "Tomorrow. Don't worry I'll be out of hair, well what little is left of it, by then!" She said realizing that her father was balding more than when she saw him last month. "Jerk!" He said laughing. She also started laughing.

X

They arrived at the gym shortly after leaving the airport. They played a few rounds. 6 to be exact. Phe won 3 and her father won 3. "You're still good." He said pulling the mask off. "So are you." She said doing the same. "I think we should start a tradition. Every Sunday that you're in town we fence." He said flourishing the sword as he said 'fence'. "Alright. And remember I'll keep winning!" She said. "Ok we tied." Phe started giggling and continued to argue her point.

X

The following morning Phe got up and got dressed for work. She wanted to make a good first impression. So, she wore a white button down shirt and black slacks. She put her hair up in a neat elegant ponytail. "You look nice." Her father said as he came down stairs. "Thanks. I want to make a good first impression." He leaned against the door frame. "But you already know Hotch and Rossi." Phe turned back to the mirror and checked her appearance one more time. Her light make-up looked perfect and her jewelry worked with her cloths. "But I don't know the rest of the team." She kissed him on the cheek and went back to the living room. She picked up her ready bag(which she would keep under her desk) and her purse. "I'll see you tonight." She yelled as she left.

X



'It feels strange.' She thought. 'I haven't been in this town in years, but it still feels so familiar.' She got on the subway and looked at her watch. She would be early. "Um, hello." A voice said from behind her. She turned to see a man about her age, he was attractive, but looked nervous. "Yes?" she asked. "Your Dr. Ophelia Adams." He said. Phe nodded. "And you are?" she asked. "Oh, I'm sorry. Dr. Spencer Reid." They shook hands. "Call me Phe." She told him. "I will. So, what made you want to join the BAU?" he asked. "My father was part of the original team. I love the work that you guys do." She told him. "Yeah, I read your file. It'll be nice to have someone around who's as smart as me." He smiled. She did too. "I'm not as smart as you. Whoa!" The train stopped and Phe fell forward. Spencer caught her. She had her hands on his chest and he had an arm around her waist. "Are you alright?" He asked nervously. She could feel his body shaking. "Sorry. Thank you." She said pulling away. They were both blushing.