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1 through F › Criminal Minds
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Adult ++
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14
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12,949
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5
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Drabble a Day 138, August 10, 2012, Morgan, Reid
Title: A Visit
Fandom: Criminal Minds Pairing/Characters: Morgan, Reid Prompt: full circle Drabble #: 138 Date: August 10, 2012 Word count: 315 Next pairing: Kabuto/Naruto AN: And another one. *~*~*~* “I’m surprised to see you here,” Morgan greeted quietly as he walked up to Reid. The doctor was sitting at a table, every coming together after Emily’s funeral to talk and sooth. Looking up, Reid tilted his head. “Derek, you should know better. I don’t miss important things, and saying goodbye to Emily is important,” he said, placing his wine glass down. “Where’s your friend?” Morgan asked as he sat down in one of the chairs, smoothing his suit down. “Murray is getting me some water,” Reid told him, still unused to using Teal’cs cover name. “Jack wanted me to have a close friend with me while I’m here, so he sent him with me.” “Are you two more than friends?” he asked, eyeing the large black man that was speaking with a bird like woman. “No,” Reid chuckled, shaking his head with a smile on his lips. “He’s with another one of my friends, Daniel. They’re as good as married.” “Sounds like you have some good friends,” Morgan chuckled, Reid nodding with a happy smile. “You also seem more confident about things to.” “Dealing with a bunch of military men and women changes the way you look at things,” Reid chuckled with a smile. “You have to be sure about your words and actions or they end up not listening to you or doubt you.” “And that can not happen,” Teal’c stated, coming up with Reids glass of water, handing it over. “Thank you,” Reid hummed as the two black men stared at each other, trying to make the other back down. The youngest of the three drank a bit of water before stating “We’ll leave soon, Murray. Morgan, we have an early flight. But please write more often.” “Sure Pretty Boy, not a problem,” Morgan drawled, Teal’c and him still staring. “Come on, Murray, I want food.” “Very well, Reid. Let us go.”