A/N: I'm going to be gone until Thursday night, so I've posted every chapter but the last one. Enjoy!
Virus
Booth could feel Brennan's anger as he came in, but he ignored it.
"Morning, Bones."
She nodded crisply.
"You're looking beautiful."
"Not especially."
"We've got a case."
She just moved to get her things. Booth glanced around, waiting and noticed something.
"Your computer's off? I don't think I've ever..."
She slammed a folder. "I can't believe you!"
"Huh?"
"That email you sent infected my computer. It won't turn on."
"I didn't-"
"Let's just work. Forget my computer problems."
Angela poked her head in. "Oh, you too? Seems like it infected the whole Jeffersonian network."
"Say it with me: 'sorry, Booth'."
