Hotch gave a nod to the blond liaison that came up from behind, handing him his usual cup of coffee. "Thank you JJ."
JJ watched as her superior looked back down to his phone, his finger scrolling and scrolling down the screen as he searched through his text messages. "You ok, Hotch? You seem kind of stressed."
The older man shook his head, his eyes still glued to his phone before he took a sip of his coffee. "Emily should have messaged me by now to tell me how the appointment went. Its never taken more than an hour before."
Spencer looked up from the new file that sat before him on the roundtable. "Maybe she's stuck in traffic."
Hotch resisted the urge to roll his eyes, setting his phone down on the table. "We all know that Emily doesn't follow the law of not talking on the phone while driving."
JJ nodded, walking over to the television that sat on the wall across the room. "She might still be at the doctor's office. She'll text you when she gets out."
Garcia smiled as she jumped up from her chair. "Maybe she's finding out the sex!"
Hotch shook his head, looking back to his phone as he watched it light up on the table. "She can't find that out until five months, I'm pretty sure. We're not that far along yet." He quickly typed the password into his phone and looked to the new text message that appeared on his phone.
Hello Agent Hotchner.
Remembered to tell SSA Emily that you loved her? I doubt you'll be seeing her for a while...
That is unless you give me a certain thing that I'm yearning for.
Text me back in exactly one hour and we can talk.
-J.X