Chapter Twenty Seven- BAU

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Okay but like Nico di Angelo and Will Solace in a suit

Just saying, the Greek/Latin/Italian, translation isn't 100% correct cause of google translate. Google Translate can be wrong sometimes since it can't really detect the type of tenses needed. Anyway, enjoy it!!!

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Nico and Will were waiting in the Manhattan FBI field office, they were waiting for the Quantico BAU team, apparently, they were one of the best, but Nico didn't think they needed anyone's help. Will on the other hand seemed more than happy to meet these new people.

They could use their supernatural abilities to communicate with the dead on these hard cases but Will didn't was Nico to overwork himself, since Nico loves Will, Nico agreed reluctantly to ask for help.

Some chick named Pennie Garcinia -or something like that- called to offer support, saying something like they reviewed their case and are more than glad to come to catch the killer or something like that. ADHD can be a real pain sometimes.

Anyway, they were coming over and Nico was sulking all day which people in his field office mistook as angry or pissed off, so they stayed away, which made Nico sulk some more. The only good thing was Will who happily came along to keep Nico company despite not being allowed out in the field. Will got shot and since he healed quickly no one wants to risk opening the wound so they made him stay. 

Will wanted to go out so badly, he was debating whether or not he should just go out anyway. 

Some people walked into the office, two blonds; one a bit bigger than the other, a man of color- which reminded Nico of Beckendorf- two older men; an Italian and a white American, and a guy who looked too young to be there. But he was fine lemme just tell ya.

Will and Nico looked at each other at the same time as if thinking the same thing. Which caused them to laugh at the same time, the bigger blond came forward.

"Hi, you must be Mr. Dianglo, we spoke on the phone. I'm Penelope Garcia, this is my team."

"I'm SSA Aaron Hotchner, this is SSA David Rossi,"-the Italian-"SSA Jennifer Jerou," -The other blond-" SSA Derik Morgan,"-other Beckendorf-" and Dr. Spencer Reid." -the young dude-, the older American white guy said introducing everyone.

"Right," Nico replied, he wanted to say he wasn't gonna remember that but it sounded rude. "Nice to meet you, this is Dr. Will Solace and I'm Nico Di Angelo."

"Italian surname," one of- Rossi said acclaimed.

"Yeah, I was born there," Nico replied without emotion, it was hard for him to open up to new people. "Anyway, Will said you're here to help?"

"Do you have anywhere I can set my stuff up?" Garcia asked Will took her over to an empty desk with a smile. She seemed to be more than happy to go with him.

"Anyway, follow me," Nico said turning around, his hands in his pockets, "I'm sure you went over the case?"

"Yes, the Unsub would drown his female victims by pouring a polymer down their throats, before dressing them up like dolls for police to find, thus giving him his name as the Doll Maker He abducts women off the streets and keeps them, hostage, for about 48 hours."

"Right, sounds like it came out of a textbook." 

"Sorry," he spoke, Nico stopped and turned around. 

"Why should you apologize for something you have no control over, just because other people can't keep up doesn't mean you have to change and apologize for who you are," Nico spoke, the people around him looked surprised. Reid on the other hand seemed glad that Nico didn't care. "Anyway, you're right. We'll be working here, for now. If you need more space let me know, I'm gonna go check out the crime scene again." Nico left the small room and went to find Will who seemed very held up with Ms. Garcia.

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