Disclaimed!

I'm such a bad updater, but on the plus side 'Sometime around midnight' is getting updated after a few months of nothing.

So I've seen bits of the finale, I actually skipped half of the episode then got annoyed by JJ's forty second appearance however it still makes me wonder what season seven is going to be like if Prentiss does indeed return along with everyone else.

Anyways, hopefully some people are still interested in this story, it's nearly finished. Let me know what you think!

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JJ held the phone to her ear, after delaying her call until the department emptied for the night. She waited for the secure line to click in before she dialled the memorised number. Hearing the tone alter, JJ took a deep breath waiting for the recipient's voice to answer. A Swedish man answered. "Hej kan jag hjälpa?"

JJ cringed, knowing her accent wasn't at all believable. "Lägenhet 154a vänligen"

"Ett ögonblick" The voice replied before there was another pause.

This time a familar voice spoke. "Hej"

JJ cleared her throat and followed her memorised instructions. "ID-kod vänligen"

"Foxtrot-4-Delta-9-9-7"

"This is a secure line." JJ stated dryly.

The blonde heard a soft sigh. "Thank god, my Swedish is not progressing."

"Oh please, languages are second nature to you. I sound like a crazy person." JJ scoffed slightly. "How are you Emily?"

"Good, I'm just getting ready for work." The brunette replied.

JJ looked out of her office blinds at the empty bullpen. "How is life as a florist?"

"Eventful. How is it being back at the BAU?" Prentiss asked.

JJ looked at the clock which read 3.30 and sighed. "It's like I never left."

"I'm guessing this isn't a courtesy call JJ." The profiler deduced quietly.

JJ smirked. "No, I have some news but I don't want you to get your hopes up."

"You found Ian?" Prentiss asked nervously.

JJ bit her lower lip before answering. "We located him, yes. However..."

"JJ just give me the location, I can end this." Prentiss stated in frustration.

The blonde paused slightly. "Emily, that's exactly why I debated phoning you. You have to let me do my job."

Prentiss scoffed harshly. "JJ, I know him I can..."

"You're too close to this. Emily, I relocated you to keep you safe. You have to trust me." JJ attempted to calm the brunette.

Prentiss froze as a few moments passed in silence. "I do. I'm sorry... I know I put you and Hotch in an awful position."

"You didn't really have a choice, Em. You were unconscious. I was the one who organised the whole situation. Hotch wasn't even supposed to be a part of this." JJ pinched the bridge of her nose.

Prentiss chuckled lightly. "JJ, you've done a lot for me you need to stop blaming yourself for this."

"I want you to know that we have surveillance on Doyle and we believe he has no idea of your whereabouts. However I need you to remain flexible enough to relocate in the upcoming days." JJ instructed quietly.

Prentiss moaned. "Again. That's the third time in as many months."

"I know, I'm sorry." JJ cringed at how exhausted her friend seemed.

"Do you think this is nearly over?" Prentiss asked hopefully.

JJ readjusted the phone in her hand. "I've been given new orders concerning Doyle so hopefully you won't have to be dead for too much longer."

"Have you got a timeline?" Prentiss prompted with a tinge of humour in her voice.

JJ chuckled. "You know how this works Em. I won't be surprised if I get a phone call tomorrow informing me of changes to the plans."

"But you'll keep me updated?" The brunette asked.

JJ looked down at the file in front of her. "I'll see what I can do. I'll be calling in the next seventy two hours to tell you your new residency. Have a good day at work."

"JJ?" Prentiss began before the blonde hung up.

"Yeah."

The ambassador's daughter hesitated. "How is everyone?"

JJ sighed sympathetically. "They're good. I know everyone misses you. Your parents are devastated. So is the team. I'm trying to get Morgan into counselling but we keep butting heads..."

"They're going to hate me if this ever ends." Prentiss muttered distantly.

"No Emily, they're going to be so happy you're okay when this ends." JJ added reassuringly.

Prentiss groaned softly. "I have to get to work."

"Yeah I have to get home at some point. Take care of yourself." JJ said softly.

Prentiss sighed. "We'll speak soon?"

"I'll be in touch." JJ answered before hanging up the phone. Glancing back at the clock, the acting unit chief moaned at the pile of paperwork she had to complete in relation to phoning her friend, before she could leave for the night.

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Thanks to Google translate, here's the Swedish translation; Hej kan jag hjälpa? –Hi can I help you?

Lägenhet 154a vänligen – Apartment 154a please

Ett ögonblick – one moment

Hej – Hi

ID-kod vänligen – Idenitifcation code please

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