Quirks

AN: Enjoy.

Angela was an artist, by nature a bit messy. Combined with her care free attitude, it made for a substantial mess if she didn't tend to her apartment. Paintbrushes went flying, clothes were tossed, and makeup was everywhere. It wasn't dirty, she likes a clean bathroom and kitchen as much as the next person. It was just not perfectly organized and color coded, like some germ phobic soccer mom had put labels on everything.

Hodgins was intrigued in a vast array of topics. Vincent Nigel Murray was not the only one obsessed with trivia. He liked politics and bugs and rock and roll. There were many books in his apartment, even more music and more sweatshirts than he'd care to admit on the floor. Don't even look in the hamper.

There was a mutual and substantial relief that they were both pack rats. It was excepted. For someone like Angela to have this particular habit was a bit unfitting. She had her a sink crowded with cosmetics and she had to get every bit of clothing in the wash?

Maybe it was because she liked having a million different outfits to try every morning, or because it was so ironic that the same woman who had a million different bottles of paint in her desk just had to get every last scrap in the washer. Maybe she just got enjoyment on the look on his face when she stripped down and reminded him that there was no other way to get all the clothes laundered.

Odd as her conflicting house keeping habits may be, he sure as hell enjoyed observing them.

AN: I was at my friends house and she was doing laundry. She stripped down and said that there was no point in not getting a full load done. I can so see Angela doing that. Can't say why….. R/R please!;]