Chasing Hope

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"Lately I've been thinking more about how I act thanks to Witness Protection. Sometimes, I feel like I'm still not all that great."

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"I'm sorry I'm late!" Aitana hurried to sit down at the table where her best friend was waiting. They were due for a lunch date.

Elia merely smiled as Aitana scrambled to get comfortable in her chair. "It's alright." Almost a year into Aitana's new BAU schedule, Elia was more than used to waiting and rescheduling. "I know you're super busy."

"Yeah." Aitana lost breath as she fixed all her belongings on the ground and her bag on the table. "We had a case — I just got back — oh!" Her bag almost spilled her entire contents had Aitana not managed to grab it off the table.

Elia laughed and bent down to pick up what had fallen. "You're a klutz."

"More like I'm tired!" Aitana exclaimed, bending down to pick up what was nearest to her. "I just flew back from Texas!"

"Busy gal." Elia picked up a mascara, lipstick, two pens and a slip of paper. She put it all down on the table but not before plating with the makeup. "You need lipstick to find corpses?" She uncapped a bright red shade of lipstick. "Red is to impress."

"No it's not!" Aitana made a face.

"You know damn well it is. Red is to impress and to seduce. Plus, red is your color," Elia winked at Aitana. "Makes you look sexy."

Aitana rolled her eyes. "Can you please give me my stuff?"

Elia handed the lipstick over, then the mascara and pens. She would've done the same with the slip of paper if she hadn't started reading it instead.

"Nosy," huffed Aitana. She dumped everything back inside her purse.

"What are these?" Elia tapped a finger on the paper.

"Pet stores," Aitana said, reaching to take the paper but Elia drew it back.

"You're buying a pet? Oh, are you finally buying a kitty!?" Elia exclaimed. Before WPP, Aitana always talked about buying a kitten for a pet.

"No, at least not right now," Aitana shrugged. "Those are locations where I might be able to find my Venus and Mars."

"Venus and Mars?" Elia repeated, unimpressed.

"My missing fish for my tank, remember? Spencer jotted down a couple spots he saw. I was going to go tomorrow."

"That's nice of him," Elia plucked the paper from Aitana. She reread the places. "These are far. How'd he know about them?"

"He passed by them," shrugged Aitana.

Elia snorted. "He just happened to walk by? Well, now I see why you keep red lipstick in your bag." Her smirk was more than unappreciated.

Aitana shifted in her seat, brushing a hand over her hair. "He just happened to see these stores and wrote them down for me. Unlike everyone else, Spencer actually understands my project."

Elia playfully rolled her eyes. "Mhm. Isn't he also the one who convinced you to keep dancing for the competition?"

Aitana regretted her habit of telling Elia everything. "He's very good at talking, alright?"

"Yeah, that's not exactly the vibe I got from him the first time we met," Elia said, thinking back to when Spencer and Emily had shown up at her door with Aitana's journal.

"You just have to get to know him some more," Aitana said plainly. "I've known him for almost a year now. Things change."

Elia was smiling strangely at Aitana. "Yeah, they do."

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