@actingunitchief from x
“Derek Morgan, I’ve seen your ‘I’m half asleep’ face after a six hour flight often enough to know ‘I’m running on fumes and coffee’ face when I see it.” Garcia doesn’t mind his arm around her at all - she revels in it, in fact - and shows as much by hooking her arm around his waist. As they walk, she peeks up at him again. he looks like shit - albeit the best looking shit she’s seen - and she’s worried.
“Here’s the deal. The jet’s not leaving for a few hours yet, so you’re gonna get a cup of water and come take a nap in my office.” She’s still got the stuff from the whole Integrity thing in there - it needs to go home - and it’s enough to make a reasonably comfortable spot for him to catch forty winks.
“No arguing, hot chocolate.”
