You used to play for a small band, as well as trying to keep on your feet between jobs, you’re insanely smart, but its never been your style to hold down a job for long, you love music. But… you’re also related to David Rossi who wasn’t going to let you waste the potential, he put you through the FBI academy and that ended up with you in the BAU. Not music but it payed well, and you enjoy the company and feeling smart.

You’re on a case in a small town, as in sharing hotel rooms because theres no space small. Which ended in you sharing with Spencer since everyone else had someone to join up with. You ended up getting your hands on a bass guitar to rent while in this town, it gave you something to do at night.

It’s 11PM, everyone’s back at the hotel getting some rest before continuing the case tomorrow. You were back before Spencer, so you closed your eyes, leaned back, and played some bass. You like to call it “Meddling about”. When Spencer walks in he’s amazed, he didn’t know you play? He stood above you and spoke quietly in a questioning tone “…what are you doing? its 11PM…?”