I groaned as I held my head in my hands sitting beside Rossi in the hotel foyer. I've only gotten three hours of sleep. But it looked like Emily was worse off than me. Which made me feel better about myself.
"Anything good happen last night?" Rossi wiggled his eyebrows looking down at me. I rolled my eyes then scooted over to lay my head on his shoulder closing my eyes.
"Morgan can you?" Emily said, squinting her eyes at the sunlight. Morgan looked at the slot machine he was at and took the hint. "My head." I mumble through Rossi's shirt.
"My bad sorry." He said picking up his cup of quarters and leaving the slot machine.
"These are rigged." He said. Rossi looked at Emily as she fell onto the couch beside us laying her head on my shoulder.
"Late night?" He asked, smirking. "I hate Vegas." Emily said. "Come on Prentiss, how can you hate Vegas?" He asked, sitting beside her.
"Anyone seen Reid?" JJ asked her hands on her hips from her pregnant belly. She was due any day now but she refused to take a break.
"He stayed with his mom." I muttered, JJ looked confused and Morgan repeated it to her. "Well he should be here by now." She said looking at the slot machine. "This thing still has credit on it." She leaned over the chair for the handle.
"JJ i swear to god." Emily and I both speak at the same time. "What?" She asked. Rossi pointed at me then Emily and pretended to take a shot. JJ and Moran chuckled in response. "There he is." JJ said. I didn't bother looking up. I was falling asleep on Rossi's shoulder.
"Sleep through your alarm?" Morgan asked.
"Sorry to keep you guys waiting." Reid said walking up. Rossi stood up without warning. I almost fell but caught myself. I glared at Rossi who was grinning.
"Hotch is at the airstrip so fast can you pack?" Rossi asked Reid. "I'd like to stay a few more days. I haven't seen my mom in a while." Reid said. "You sure?" Rossi asked. Reid shook his head yes. We walked out the building and I was holding onto Morgan's shoulder in support.
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JJ and Rossi went back to Reid's hotel since we realized he lied, which was very easy to get he's not a good liar. But the rest of us was on the jet heading back home.
"Have you ever lied to anyone before Sloan?" Morgan asks sitting across from me and Emily and I nod.
"Many times, but if you want to know what it was you're not going to, because I'm not telling you. Have you lied?" I ask looking over and Emily and she nods looking back at me then Morgan.
"What about you over there?" Emily asks Morgan and he smirks.
"I don't lie I'm a saint." He says and I scoff. "Whatever your lying right now, if you gonna lie you got to make it believable." I say looking at them and Morgan laughs.
"Mine aren't lies their secrets we all got 'em." He says and I nod leaning over Emily's shoulder.
"So what'd you do before coming over here to work?" Rossi asks as him and Hotch sit across from us.
"I worked across the seas for a while in Interpol." I say looking at Emily.
"Prentiss didn't you work over at Interpol before too?" Hotch asks and Emily nods.
"That's how we met." Emily says looking at me then them.
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