#agentxjareau

[cxhle]

+ agentxjareau + truebigbadwolf + chenaultlemieux + genoura + reborninblood

                         ❝ What the hell do you want? ❞

[pathologos]

The class had ended only minutes before, some students were still straggling out of the seats in the oaken lecture hall, silently drifting out the door in small groups. Graham, himself, was preparing to leave. Shuffling the various papers and books that spanned across the wooden desk, he filed them into his leather bag with an absent sense of concentration. He almost didn't notice when another agent entered the room.

Will didn't look up, however, but continued to work on packing his things away even as he spoke. "What do you need?" His words were emotionless, containing little other than neutrality in their distant tone. With a hesitant glance, he eyed the blonde with a curious look. "You're one of Hotchner's, aren't you?"