Disclaimer: I only own the 206 bones in my body, Don't Own anymore.
A/N: Sorry, I do apologize that this hasn't been updated, but when I went to France; I took my bones notebook where I write all these and can't find it. Plus it was a little hetic trying to get back into American lifestyle. Senior year started for me tuesday and I am so stressing; I'm taking IB anthropolgoy which is a college level course and it's already killing me. But anyways, I can't find my notebook so i have to rewrite like five drabbles. So, sorry that was long but to the story.
OH! one more thing
HOW AWESOME WAS THE NEW EPISODE?
with the bobblehead bobbie, and i'm glad we had a revolution. And Clark omg I love him, at first i was like eh, i miss zack but i liked clark by the end and he left! and then the new credits squee! Sweets trying to fight and squishy brain. wtf up with Ang kissin grayson? and her and little angry man breaking up. Opps, I ran off. PM me if you wanna talk about the episode.
P.S. Reviews are love. Any ideas for future bones drabbles let me know
Booth watched Bones working over skeletal remains, the lab lights hitting her face just so. Everyone else had long left, leaving her the only person left in the lab; probably in the Jeffersonian except himself and custodial crew. He was going to swing by her apartment ask if she wanted to go get Wung Fu's or maybe he could sweet talk her into a piece of pie. Doubtful.
"Something on my face?"
"You have high cheekbones,"
"Zygomatic, makes me look like a bird."
"Nonsense, high cheekbones are seen as a sign of beauty in other cultures."
"Yeah others."
"Mine, to"