{#1 In Hotch, 8th July}
Grace Reid, has always been known as a somewhat genius with her good looks and her personal duty to protect people from what she had to go through. She had three PhD's in college and is Spencer Reid's little sister.
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𝕱𝖆𝖘𝖒𝖎𝖓𝖊'𝖘 𝖕𝖆𝖗𝖙𝖞 ⤵
Grace laughed alone with Dylan as he swung her around, she was smiling and having fun because that's what Alexis would want her to do - instead of being sad and down. Spencer and his team were supposed to be leaving earlier in the day so Grace seeing David Rossi at the door was a surprise.
"Rossi," She said, surprise seeping through her voice as she tilted her head to the side. "Thought your plane was taking off tonight?" She questions, leaning against the wall as he pulled a file out and handed it to her.
"Hotch wanted to give you this before we left." He says, and Grace looks at it - her jaw hitting the floor, in surprise and a little bit of horror. "Says you can take it up anytime. It's an offer, and we'd be happy to have you." He says, turning to walk away.
"Rossi." She calls out and he turns to look at her. "Tell Hotch I say thank you." She says, and he nods before he rounds a corner and leaves her vision. Jasmine came over to lean beside her and looked at the brown file with confusion written all over her face.
"Who was it?" She questions and Grace looks over at her with a smile tugging at the edges of her lips.
"It was Rossi, apparently Hotch wanted to give me this before he left." She says, handing the file to Jasmine - who handled the object like it was an offending object before opening it and nearly screamed when she had read the contents.
"Grace! This is great, you have to take it - and if you don't, I will accept it for you." She threatens, and Grace's eyes widened as she gnawed on her bottom lip. She hated to admit it but she was scared of her best friends temper.
"Okay! I was planning on it, but I want to get everything out of my college experience first." Grace says, and she smirks before nodding and wrapping her arms around the brunette girls shoulders.
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Grace woke up with a pounding headache the next day, her body was draped over Dylan's with a blanket over the two of them and she placed her hand on her head - trying to control the thumping that was in her head.
"Jesus, what the hell happened?" Dylan groaned from beside her and Grace can't help but chuckle at her best friends, disorientated look. "We got piss drunk again, didn't we?" He questions and Grace nods as she rubs her head once more.
"Yeah. I'm never drinking again." Grace whines and a male chuckle came from the front of the living room.
"You say that every time, yet you still do." Carson comments and Grace shoots a hard glare in his direction, in which he just put his hands up in a mock surrender as Grace threw a pillow towards him. "I'll get the aspirin." He says, before walking begrudgingly away from the two of them.
"Thank god for Carson," Dylan groans, before rolling onto the floor - causing Grace to let out a loud laugh at his state but she quickly groaned, and covered her hears - okay, no laughing today, it didn't help her one bit in this state.
"Here. Take these, this should help the massive hangover you're rocking at the moment." Carson says, handing her a bottle of water, and two tablets - which she quickly knocked back and sipped on the water and thanked Carson.
