WHO: Dr. Spencer Reid / anyone!
WHAT: Arrival
WHERE: Town Square
WHEN: Day 43, early evening
Spencer sits on the edge of a bench, long fingers laced together, elbows resting on his knees. It's clear he's deep in thought about the hows and whys of him being in Peaksville, and yet none of it makes any sense. He's put in his application for a room as per West's instructions, but he doesn't know how to wait, or where. There isn't a place for him, but he's here nonetheless. "Am I hallucinating?" Spencer asks himself, whispering down to where his fingers are beginning to wring for pure need of something to do with them. "Is this real?"