A/N: I have to say that I loved Avalon and just had to do something from her POV.
There was fear in his eyes when I asked him to pick a card. He seemed so afraid of what I could tell him. He picked the king of worries. He is a worrier, he was worried that he had lost something when he was in a coma but I assured him that he hadn't; I told him that he had gained something. The tiniest hint of a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth and I knew that he was reassured by what I had said, even if he refused to believe that I am a psychic. But there was something there, I could tell, he wanted to believe me so badly, because of the implications of what his life would be like if I was wrong. The interrogation was over quickly after that, with a warning for me not to go anywhere and a side-note that he would have more questions later.
The first time I saw them together, I wish I had paid more attention. I went in ready to observe what my cards had been telling me (not to mention what Angela had told me) but then they showed me a picture of my sister and I completely forgot until after I had left. They do look good next to each other though.
He came to me under the pre-text of asking me more questions about how I knew where my sister was buried. I am good with people, part of my psychic abilities, I am able to read people very well, and I think he was counting more on that than my abilities as a psychic when he dropped the pre-text and pulled out those scans. His tone was rushed, he was worried. King of worries that one. I scoffed at the scans and he stopped, looking at me, his eyes were pleading and I knew that he was not a man who was used to being so confused and having to resort to outside help like this. I told him to leave the scans to the neurosurgeons, they study brains, I told him to follow his heart. He seemed somewhat relieved when I told him this, as if my scoffing actually counted for something, maybe I was getting through. When I picked up the devil's card he scoffed, I tried to let the urgency show through my tone and he finally got it, "Bones" and that worried look appeared on his face, this time mixed with fear. Shaking my head I got into a cab.
She came to see me too. After she got stabbed. Still going on about how my cards are ridiculous, even after I sent Agent Booth to her. She came to see if I had run away. The poor girl, an abandoned child who didn't think she was capable of being loved. But she is loved. By all her friends but most importantly by Agent Booth; and I told her that. When I told her that Seeley was dazzled by her she looked scared, as if she knew but didn't want it to be true. She's a complicated little cookie that Dr. Brennan. She wants to be loved but is so scared by it that she hides behind reason and knowledge. She knows, I could see it in her eyes that she knows, yet she is still scared to open her heart to him.
The next time I saw the both of them; they manipulated me into getting DNA from the man who killed my sister. I have to admit, I don't like being manipulated but it felt nice to attack him.
She seemed offended when I told her that she is as crazy as I am. Of course Agent Booth came to her rescue once again. They amuse me those two. I told them that they were going to keep doing things as usual. He picked up my meaning instantly while she looked confused. I think she was also amazed when he told me that sometimes you have to settle for second best, since I had told her the same thing just a couple seconds previously. Sometimes it is fun to mess with people. I told him that the cards predict that everything works out eventually and I could tell he was reassured. She on the other hand just got more confused, so cute. Ah, I really hope I see them again soon. I called Angela when I got out of the elevator and explained what I had said. I told her that she needed to keep be posted on Temperance and the man with the lion heart.