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VIRGINIA. I've been to many places before, but for some reason I never gave this small town a chance. I glanced up at my clock, realizing it was around 6am. "An hour till work" I groaned. Its definitely going to take a while to get used to this. I walked around the house I bought, satisfied with how well I decorated it in the short time I had.
I turned to a large cardboard box that rested on my desk and cut it open with one of my knives, revealing my large collection of vinyl. "What are we feeling today, Sirius?" I asked my black cat. I started flicking through my records, "We got Bowie... Stevie... Nancy" As if on cue, Sirius purred from my bed. "Nancy Sinatra, I agree" I chuckled as I let her voice fill my entire house.
"One of these days these boots are gonna walk all over you" I sung to the music as I opened my closet, clothes spilling out from multiple angles. "I am not dealing with this today" I mumbled as I picked up a black jumpsuit from the floor.
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"This will have to do" I made a mental note to myself to buy more work-appropriate clothes. I brushed my hair, letting it fall into its natural waves and put on some black eyeliner before getting into my car. -
I shut my car door and looked up at the tall building in front of me. 'Sixth floor' I mentally repeated to myself as I walked in. I avoided the front desk's employees stares as I walked briskly into the elevator. If i'm being honest, I'm not entirely a 'people person'.
The elevator finally reached the 6th floor. I stepped out, squinting my eyes to try to find Erin Strauss' office. I stood around for a few moments before a tall, skinny boy approached me. "Uhm" he coughed, "are you uh Agent Croft?" I narrowed my eyes suspiciously and nodded. He seemed way too young to be working in the FBI. "Johanna Croft."
"Oh i'm Dr Spencer Reid, I work with you and a few others in the behavioral analysis unit." I analyzed him while he was talking, noticing his mismatched socks and I bit back a smile. "It's nice to meet you, Spencer. Actually, can you tell me where Erin Strauss' office is?" His eyes instantly widened as he nodded. "Yeah uh sure, follow me."
