Analyst

"One of the last things I said before he shot me was everything happens for a reason. Derek, if I lose faith in that then nothing in my life makes sense." Indie RP blog for Penelope Garcia from Criminal Minds

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Theme done, will be back later.

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i need you  r i g h t   n o w, i need you to see me 

    to  w i t n e s s  m e  as i go through this.

d: hey, this is derek morgan. please leave a message p: chocolate mouse? it’s baby girl. hi

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#WATCH CRIMINAL MINDS THEY SAID #IT WILL BE FUN THEY SAID

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9x23: 'Angels'

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Editing theme.

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Please pardon my absence, I will be returning shortly.

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-- For once, the other was actually in high spirits and paperwork free, for now, at least. With an orange ink pen in hand, she began clicking the back of it in a slow but obnoxious manner to those who may be lurking in her doorway. She was too busy currently browsing through her network and checking everything over to assure it was intact so realization to intruders of her office was nonexistent.

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It wasn't often when the Reaper felt playful, and much less often when it was on a computer. But he'd gotten set up in his basement, where high-tech computers whizzed and hummed at high speeds, sending tons of information blinking by in seconds. Even so, finding the BAU's computer lines was a hard feat, and by the evening, he'd hacked inside and sent his video. Smirking, he waited for the reactions. -- - bostonxreaper

— Brown eyes widened behind the woman’s glasses lenses upon the video playing through that had been sent by a familiar person. This wasimpossible, how did he get through her system gates? how dare he.The woman slowly approached her chair only to lower down to sit,her stare never once averting from the screen of her computer. No.This had to be some kind of sick joke, it had to be, there was no waysomeone like him could do this. Her jaws clenched and she could feelherself beginning to stiffen. She had to be calm, even so, it was gettingto her, it was getting under her skin. Nobody messed with her beautifultechnology. Moving her hands toward her keyboard, painted fingernailsgrazed over glossy keys prior to her fingertips pressing downward soshe could begin attempting to trace the IP in which the video had comefrom. She had to put him in a wormhole, she had to shut him down.

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{{ Fine, fine.  I’ll be quiet for a little bit. }}

That didn’t mean he wouldn’t do anything.  He’d just wait.  Leaning back in his chair, his smile became light, almost airy.

{{ Until later, mon amie. }}

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-- Silence emitted from the woman while her head lowered, hands being lifted to fiddle through the paperwork in which littered her desk. It was obviously she wouldn't be able to finish this sometime soon so she decided to organize the finished papers and the unfinished ones via different piles. "Do not speak foreign tongue to me."

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[whiskeyandbutterflies]

          She smirked a little and pushed brown curls away from her eyes. Still leaning heavily against the wall, one of Elle’s legs propped up against it whilst her hand met her hip. “I never thought I’d see the day when Reid would go out on the town.” Elle admitted, amusement lacing her words and her smirk. She knew Morgan was one for that scene, hell Morgan could turn a regular day into a club if he’d tried hard enough, but Reid? Elle was half sure he stayed home reading books and learning new magic tricks. And, of course, improving his Spanish after she’d pointed out that he was only a genius in English. A light scoff left her and she shrugged, “Just don’t let it tire you out too much, Garcia.”

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-- A big smile spread upon red lipstick painted lips, yes, it was an  interesting thought o think of Reid going out on the town but she'd  forced him to come more than three times, at least. It was fun, despite how distant he could be from the scene. "It's fun, you should come sometime, if you ever visit for a long time." Or stay forever. She left that part unspoken, of course. "I try not to." It was getting more difficult to balance fun and work now-a-days because lately she'd been craving more of a break than anything but such a thing was difficult to obtain with a job like this.

[child-of-the-amis]

"Penelope?" Bailey asked walking into the room that her friend was designated at the BAU. "Can we talk I really need a private girl talk session."

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-- Flinching slightly, she lowered the pink stapler which had been clenched tightly within her grasp only to turn and face the other. "Hm? sure, come in, sit."

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[mattbaleman]

"Ah, yes - I remember Dr. Reid," He continued to lead her towards the exit of the building, "but I think that you might be underestimating yourself here, Penelope." As they stepped outside, he noticed that it had started to rain. Increasing his pace, so that they didn’t get too wet, he strode over to his car.

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-- The reassuring thought of perhaps putting herself down a bit was wrong, was actually nice but all she did was work behind a computer screen. There wasn't really anything too glorious about that but she decided to let it go. When they exited the building, she moved a hand to shield over her glasses to prevent rain drops from landing on the lenses, keeping a close eye on where he was guiding her to.

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[dereksmrgnarchived]

— - He was grinning, her worry for him was endearing and he wouldn’t let go of it for anything. There were times when only his babygirl could anchor him and it led him to appreciate her even more. ”Thank you for the concern, gorgeous, but those doors got nothing on me.” It may be hard to believe but there’s a particular technique to kicking doors down. Rock. Solid. Strength. “We’re so close but still so far. I’ve missed this.”

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-- Sliding her thumbs along the rim of the cup, she found herself to be chuckling, wholeheartedly too. She knew he was strong, just looking at him was enough to suggest such but even the strongest of people could still be destroyed and that was something she feared the most. Losing him. Shaking those thoughts away, she swallowed hard and took another sip of her drink prior to speaking. "It's okay boo, I'm  always here when you need me but I've missed it too."

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"Being deeply loved by someone gives you strength, while loving someone deeply gives you courage.” Lao Tzu

Season 8, Episode 12, ‘Zugzwang’ - spoken by Reid

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It wasn't often when the Reaper felt playful, and much less often when it was on a computer. But he'd gotten set up in his basement, where high-tech computers whizzed and hummed at high speeds, sending tons of information blinking by in seconds. Even so, finding the BAU's computer lines was a hard feat, and by the evening, he'd hacked inside and sent his video. Smirking, he waited for the reactions. -- - bostonxreaper

— Brown eyes widened behind the woman’s glasses lenses upon the video playing through that had been sent by a familiar person. This wasimpossible, how did he get through her system gates? how dare he.The woman slowly approached her chair only to lower down to sit,her stare never once averting from the screen of her computer. No.This had to be some kind of sick joke, it had to be, there was no waysomeone like him could do this. Her jaws clenched and she could feelherself beginning to stiffen. She had to be calm, even so, it was gettingto her, it was getting under her skin. Nobody messed with her beautifultechnology. Moving her hands toward her keyboard, painted fingernailsgrazed over glossy keys prior to her fingertips pressing downward soshe could begin attempting to trace the IP in which the video had comefrom. She had to put him in a wormhole, she had to shut him down.

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{{ That’s no fun.  Please don’t; I’m just trying to make you smile. }}

His own smile fell a little but widened once more, hatching an idea.

{{ Maybe something different?  I promise I’ll stop soon.  Gimme about ten minutes more, Garcia. }}

He prepared another video; this song was a little more… upbeat.

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-- Moving a hand to adjust her glasses, the woman narrowed her  eyes as the song proceeded to play out. It wasn't as weird or horrible as the others but that didn't mean she'd smile. "I don't have ten more minutes to spare only for you to have a jolly good time."

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[saineira-deactivated20141129]

    { ❆ }  ❝ Well, I am a girl, and I am also his friend, but… oh.

    Nooo, not like that! It’s uh, it’s nothing like that…! ❞

  Eirlys  laughed  nervously,   rubbing at  her  elbow.   At  least,   she   didn’t  think  it  was  like  that.   He    could  probably   barely  tolerate  her   as  a  friend,   let  alone   something  like… well…  that.  Taking  a   fair  moment to chew at  her bottom lip, pale   blue   eyes glanced around, taking in all of the computer   screens,  wires, and  boxy  things  underneath  the   desk.   She  couldn’t   remember  what  they   were    called,      but       decided        not         to           ask.

❝ That game sounds fun! Computer games are fun!

…I’m sorry I just barged in without knocking, by the way.

That was pretty rude of me.  ❞

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-- Her dark colored eyes narrowed behind much needed glasses lens' at the girls denial of romantic involvement with Reid. Well, even if there was something of that origin going on between the two it wasn't like Penelope would mind. The other seemed nice enough. "Yes, it's extremely fun but sometimes tedious." Only because some of the maps are hard and the woman got annoyed easily. "Don't worry about it, I was worried you might be someone from my team. I'm supposed to be doing paperwork but.." She trailed off, "It's okay."