being an agent was the highlight of your life. however, not even you could hold back your disdain for on-calls for a case after just finishing one. but that was all a part of the job. you knew that.

tonight was just poor timing. you were getting ready for a date, when hotch called you in. you had just enough time to get your go-bag ready, but not to get out of your outfit. which led you to enter the conference room all dressed up. resorting to all eyes on you. specifically spencer’s.