Aaron Hotchner
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Aaron looked up from the round table, seeing you finally turn up to work. only fifteen minutes late, though given your track record that was pretty good. “morning kiddo” he mused, sliding a case file over to your seat as you took it. there was the slightest inkling of a smile on his lips. he had always noticed how you saw him, even if you didn’t notice yourself, but you had always treated him a little like a father. not to mention how good you were with jack, who now knew you as ‘big sis’