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Pausing in the open doorway, Brennan noticed Booth hunched over his desk, his face lying on his hands, his eyes closed and his forehead wrinkled. Taking in her partner's haggard look, she walked across the room, around his desk and placed her hand on his forehead, "Are you ill?"
His eyes still closed, Booth murmured, "You might say that."
Leaning over, Brennan placed her thumb and finger next to his left eyelid and pulled it up to stare into his pupil. "I told you going to a bachelor party on a school night seemed like a very bad idea."
His head feeling very heavy, Booth moved away from her hand and sat back on his chair, "What do you want, Bones? Can't you see I want to be alone? I have work to do. Caroline is going to kill my ass if I don't complete these reports by the end of the day."
Unaffected by his surliness, Brennan moved around the desk and sat down on the chair facing her partner. Placing her purse on the floor, she reached over, picked up one of the folders on the desk and retrieved a pen from his pen holder. Flipping the folder open, she started to fill in some of the sections leaving others open for Booth to complete.
Watching his partner write for a while, Booth finally rubbed his eyes, rolled his shoulders and moved his chair closer to his desk. Glancing at Brennan as she wrote, he flipped open a folder and started filling out his forms. Grateful for her help, Booth murmured, "Thanks Bones."
A slight smile on her lips, Brennan continued to write, "You're welcome Booth."
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