Oct 19, 2007 02:06
He has been walking and reading simultaneously for the passed ten minutes and has yet to run into anything, a feat he is rather proud of. The pages are turned quickly, so often in fact that those who don’t know him think he isn’t reading the book at all. His mind is in those pages though and certainly not on his location.
Reid is oblivious to the fact that he wasn’t walking towards his desk but instead a certain Inn instead.
However, he is not able to roam around in ignorance for long and the book is soon being closed as he peers around, wondering what exactly just happened.
Turning his head back, he watches as the door closes, his only way out. Taking a few more steps closer, he calls out, “Uhm…Hello?” Confusion mixed with a slight hint of curiosity.
angel,
spencer reid,
robert chase