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Bull Pen – Same day
"Hey Baby Girl?"
Penelope turns to him slowly… remembering the last time he called her that. Did he just really do that in the middle of the office?
"Baby Girl?" she repeats.
Reid looks up at Derek quizzically.
"Sorry I just.."
Penelope cuts him off mid-sentence with a quick retort, "I've been called worse. How can I help?"
"We've isolated the Unsub to these four cities but we need to refine that list by using what we know about him. He is not fully mobile and there must be a record of his injury somewhere. The accident happened in 1996."
"Ok, I'll look into the hospital records for injuries to the right leg in 1996 and forward you that list"
Reid perks up and asks "How are you going to do that? Medical records aren't search able on any database.. Unless you are going to.."
"Dont worry about the how darlin'.." she says as she pats his shoulder, "I'll send you the info in an email ASAP."
She walks over to her lair and Derek can't help but watch her go. Her black dress hugs her in all the right places. She still smells of jasmine and oranges. When she was on top of him she would tilt her head down and her hair would caress his face with the smell of oranges and jasmine… she was intoxicating last night. He remembered grabbing her and flipping her on to the bed. She gave a hearty chuckle and said it's on hot stuff! After hooking up with Samantha on the 11th floor, he decided to leave the Quantico women alone. You should never shit where you eat—he always heard the saying but after Samantha it made sense.
Penelope's Lair
Finally, 6:30pm has descended upon us…. well, 6:21pm but who's counting. She has shut down her babies, when she hears a light tap on the door.
"Hey Garcia"
"Handsome, I mean Agent Morgan. Let me guess you want to talk"
"I just –"
"I thought FBI agents were all about subtly and being incognito, or maybe that's the CIA—either way" she sputtered out… "Yes, we hooked up, Yes, we work together, Yes, we can keep this under our hats …unless you want to go right now" she looks around suspiciously "Then I would have to respectfully decline, y'know, being my first day and all"
She takes out a note pad and starts jotting something down while he asks "Do you turn everything into a snarky quip?"
"Don't profile me Hot Stuff… and I don't think that was snarky- but, even I know the walls of Quantico have ears"
"Here is my address come over with dinner and maybe we will get around to talking"
She grabbed her purse and heads to the elevator. She stops next to him in the doorway and whispers in his ear "Later, Hot Stuff"