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[emily_prentiss]

Who: Emily, Open
What: Arrival
When: Day 49, late afternoon
Where: Main Street

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[derek_morgan]

He was expecting to find a taller than average, dark haired, familiar female face, but Derek sure as hell wasn't expecting it to be Emily Prentiss. What was in actuality only a week's time felt like an eternity, even with Reid there. It had only been a couple of days that the genius had arrived on scene to Morgan's knowledge. Was all the BAU getting sucked into oblivion? It was getting more and more difficult to consider this all just a bad dream

[fucktonofcoffee]

When Derek clenched his teeth, Deb saw it and frowned for a moment. Yeah. She really needed to be not fucking watching him right now. She wanted not to be fucking standing here right now with some god damn chick just

[derek_morgan]

Debra rattling off a series of male names did absolutely nothing for the preconceived notions he obtained after watching her DVD. It wasn't as if Derek was the jealous type. He felt lied to. Maybe not so much her words but...They talked all the time. Why hadn't she told him ANYTHING? Only how nuts she was over old ass Frank Lundy.

Derek didn't know a lot of people by name. He was happy with himself for remembering equal amount of men and women. Not that anyone knew what was going on in his mind. The sunglasses avoided eye contact with anyone. But then Prentiss went and basically told on him. He panned back to Deb as she replied. Oh, really?

"See you later," he agreed though his brow had furrowed deeper ever so slightly. Derek could have offered a time. It crossed his mind to tell her to have supper ready on the table. The thought was angry and spiteful but he didn't know why the hell it came to mind. He stared so hard at Deb that he had no idea what Emily was doing.

[emily_prentiss]

A lot of this was going so far over Emily's head it wasn't even in the stratosphere. Angels and Captains and Christ she hoped they just had developed some crazy sense of humor to stay sane