Working at the Jeffersonian was incredible. You'd greatly furthered your knowledge in the field of forensic anthropology, thanks to Dr. Brennan. That wasn't the best part though. The best part, by far, was getting to see Zack everyday. It wasn't your fault that you had developed a crush on him. He was cute, and really sweet.

It hadn't taken you long to develop a crush on him once you had started working alongside him. You found his rambling endearing. He wasn't annoying or odd to you. He was adorable. It was easy to be around him. His lack of socially acceptable behavior made it easy to talk to him. You didn't have to worry so much about what you did or said, Zack wouldn't judge you. Plus, he had a lot to say.

Listening to his rambles was the best part of your day. Currently, he was going on about the facts of a current case you were all working on. You listened intently, like always. His rambles were fascinating. It was probably because you were more like Zach than most people realized. The big difference was that you were able to mask it better.

You looked over a few of the bones, double checking anything out of the ordinary on the rest of the body. Zack was examining a different part, the skull and neck area. You two worked together in tandem as Zack spoke.

"There are signs of additional damage on C-1 at the base of the skull. This mark couldn't have come from the assault inside of the cranium," Zack said with a frown, showing you his find.

"Looks like a dimple of the bone... It could be genetic. We should get magnifications of the area to determine what caused it," He said, looking at you for your opinion on the matter.