Spencer looked the girl that had just bashed her head against his. He searched his brain for an image of her from the long list of people that came in and out of his apartment complex. He didn't recognize her at all. She handed him his things and he began to sort them out.

"Gosh, I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to crash into you. But if it makes you feel better i bonked my head pretty good too." The girl began to rub her temple and he could see the beginnings of a nasty bruise. This alone reminded him of his own throbbing head.

"So your in the FBI?" He gave her a confused look until she handed him his badge. "Yea, I'm a profiler for the BAU." "Whats the BAU?" She asked. It stands for behavioral analysis unit. We profile criminals to lower the amount of suspects in a given crime and minimize the search area to find him or her." The girls face lit up. "Wow! I've never heard of that before! Is it hard?" Spencer stood a little taller at this. "Why, yes. It takes years of study and training. Not to mention expertise and experience. Its a very difficult job to have but you are surrounded by extremely intelligent people. I'm actually on my way there now." The girl practically beamed at his response. He was not usually one to brag, but he was extremely proud of his job and the work it took to get there. "Thats amazing! I'm on my way to a new job too. I need change first though." Spencer looked down at his own clothing and realized that he should probably do the same.

"Well it was nice meeting you miss..." She took his hand and gave it a firm shake. "Charlotte Connors. I'm your new neighbor. I cant tell you how glad i am to have a big tough FBI agent right next door. Especially if he's not afraid to use that thing." Spencer glanced down to his hip where his gun was proudly on display in his holster and returned Charlotte's smile. "Well you have a good first day of work." She released his grip and began walking to the door. "Thanks i will! And sorry again about the mess!" Spencer caught one last glimpse of his new neighbor as she flew through the door. He then turned around and walked back into his apparent and picked out a fresh set of clothes.