Amelia Greer and JJ walked off, and Garcia made her way towards the break room, which took her past the desks of three interested parties.
"Baby girl," Morgan said, "is there something you'd like to tell us?"
"I think she'd just love to tell us all about her friend-who's-now-our-co-worker Amelia Greer," Prentiss said, as she leaned back in her chair.
Garcia rolled her eyes and sighed dramatically. "I suppose I can tell you a little bit about her. But I'm busy. Busy, busy. A couple of minutes, no more," she stated quickly.
"Sure thing," Morgan gave Garcia his best smile," now, give us the 411"
"You know I can't resist it when you smile like that. She's 29, she's single, she's got a PharmD degree, and a masters in Computer Sciences. She's from Kansas, she went to KU, and she moved here four years ago. She reads all the time, listens to loud music, and thinks David Tennant is hot. She runs a lot, eats mostly healthy food, but don't let her drink too much vodka, she gets a little crazy." Garcia shot out her description in rapid fashion, and turned to walk away.
Reid and Morgan were looking at Garcia with identical bemused expressions. Emily hurriedly said, "Geez, Garcia, do you think she wants us knowing all that? Isn't some of that a bit personal?"
Garcia looked back over her shoulder and said, "It's probably only fair to tell you. She knows way more than that about all of you. Ciao!" She quickly walked away, glad they couldn't see the smile on her face.
"I don't think I want to think about that," sighed Reid. Then he got a curious look on his face. "Who's David Tennant?"
Morgan and Prentiss looked at each other and laughed.
"Why is that funny? Should I know who he is?" asked Reid, as he played with a pen on his desk.
"Here, kid. I'll google him so you can see. He was on the BBC show Dr. Who until this season. I think he decided he wanted to do other projects," Morgan said, still chuckling. "You know, Prentiss, I think our boy genius here kinda looks like the guy. Maybe he has a chance with this girl."
"Morgan!" Reid said in a low voice, looking around. It would be his luck she would be standing right behind him while Morgan made jokes about him. "That's not very funny."
Morgan looked at Reid, ready to say something else, but the look on Reid's face stopped him. 'Ah, shit, he really does find her attractive. I better leave him alone before he gets too upset.' Morgan thought to himself. He tried to quickly think of something else to say.
"If she's a friend of Garcia's, we know she won't be boring," noted Prentiss, trying to ease past the awkward moment, "if she has a doctorate, she's smart. It could be that she'll be very helpful."
Before either Morgan or Reid could answer her, David Rossi walked over to their desks and said, "meeting in the conference room" and walked off.
They exchanged glances, all joking forgotten, and stood up and followed Rossi to the conference room.
