This was strange, very strange. Both of you sitting in a interrogation room. Him in front of you, face to face. At the other side of the mirror his team Hotch, Morgan, Rossi and Pretniss looking at every interaction between you two

But how you ended up here? Well, there was a case some murders that happened in Las Vegas to some exotic dancers in a bar. And you worked there, in the same shift but they found some strange pictures in your locker and that’s why you are. Were you culpable? Innocent? They didn’t know

You were wearing the jacket Spencer lend you, because you had your uniform on and the weather was a bit cold in the room. You were zoning out trying to process what was happening until his voice made you come back to your sense

“August, right?”