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[Reid is in the kitchen rummaging through the fridge. He rejects most of the food he finds there with a scowl that's uncharacteristic of him. Finally he settles for a bowl of Cheerios and a decidedly grumpy expression. He carries the bowl over to a couch and slumps down as if he's trying to disappear into the couch. It's not until he sits the communicator on the coffee table that he realizes it's on. With a near growl/grumble he turns it off]

Re: Video

Date: 2010-02-12 01:30 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]

[It's half way between a grumble and a snap]


Date: 2010-02-14 02:31 am (UTC)


Date: 2010-02-12 01:37 am (UTC)
commarogue: ([confused] wait for real?)
From: [personal profile] commarogue
[Faith strides into the kitchen, hair pulled uncharacteristically back into a ponytail and dressed in training sweats. She's sweaty and red in the face and is actually going for a bottle of water over sugar or alcoholic drinks.

When she finally notices Reid trying to mate with the couch she hovers nervously for a moment; she hadn't seen him in person since she stabbed him and the last time they talked didn't end well.]

You look like shit.

[She's growing, not grown. Obviously her social skills haven't improved much.]

Re: action

Date: 2010-02-12 01:54 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
[Reid doesn't look up until Faith actually speaks to him. He has no desire to talk to people. The only reason he's out of his room is to get some distance from the closet that will give him anything he wants. When she does speak he kind of grunts and glances up at her.]

You d-don't.

I feel like c-crap.

[He's not relaxed enough not to stutter]

Date: 2010-02-12 02:05 am (UTC)
commarogue: ([srs] and i miss you like hell)
From: [personal profile] commarogue
[If nothing else, his uncharacteristic grouchiness helps their interaction be less awkward. Faith takes a seat on the stool at the breakfast bar and makes herself comfortable, spreading out. Her feet prop up on the bench next to her.]

Sound like it too.

[Faith's worried about him - worried that what she did made him come back wrong somehow. Like she'll say it, though.]

Date: 2010-02-12 02:25 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
[He's still got his back to her, not looking at her. He's not entirely sure he can make eye contact with her. He scratches at his neck, turning the skin red before he digs back into his cereal.]

F-fantastic. Th-thanks.

Date: 2010-02-12 02:54 am (UTC)
commarogue: ([srs] i will kick you in the teeth)
From: [personal profile] commarogue
What the hell, Reid?

[She hops up off of her stool and moves to stand in front of him. Misinterpreting his actions as still being caught up in the whole killing thing, she just assumes that getting him to chew her out finally might turn him back into normal Reid. The weird and awkward but mostly happy little dweeb she didn't really mind so much.]

Why don't you just come out and say it, instead of being a little bitch?

Date: 2010-02-12 03:02 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
[Reid looks up at Faith then back down and shakes his head.]

I r-really don't f-feel like d-doing th-this.

[And then he starts scratching his neck again]

Date: 2010-02-12 03:16 am (UTC)
commarogue: ([srs] oh god damn this isn't good)
From: [personal profile] commarogue
[Faith looks at him sideways, crossing her arms over her chest.]

Whatever, not my problem if you want to be a moron.

[With that, she turns on her heel and heads toward the door. Faith slows and makes it about halfway before stopping almost dead. This was not normal, not even for just being brought back wrong. She was missing something, and as Faith turned back to look at Reid again, scratching himself and stuttering, she had a fleeting idea; the personality difference and the timing? God damn, it was like a fucking after school special. She moves back toward him, her voice less pissed now and more concerned, though stern.]

Edited Date: 2010-02-12 03:17 am (UTC)

Date: 2010-02-12 03:24 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
[Reid leans forward and puts his bowl on the table then rakes both hands through his hair before looking up at Faith then leaning back against the couch and closing his eyes]


Date: 2010-02-12 04:11 am (UTC)
commarogue: ([srs] i can't make it okay)
From: [personal profile] commarogue
[She's suddenly uncomfortable again. Confrontation has never been Faith's forte and now it's doubly hard. In the back of her mind, she knows that she's the cause of it. She made him relapse.]

I uh, I'm sorry...

[She cringes a little at the words - you can't apologize for what she's done. It doesn't work that way. But Angel insisted otherwise. Always said it had to start somewhere. Reid didn't deserve what he got and even if he did? Didn't make it right.]

Date: 2010-02-12 04:21 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]

[A long pause]

Me too.

Date: 2010-02-12 05:13 am (UTC)
commarogue: ([srs] i can cop to my errors)
From: [personal profile] commarogue
Doesn't make it okay.

[Her reference is twofold. One for her actions and another for his.]

Date: 2010-02-12 05:26 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
[He clenches his jaw slightly and his eyes harden a bit when they catch her gaze]

Speaking from experience? Want me to pour my heart out about what happened? Want to assure me you know what it's like? You d-don't know half as much as you th-think you do.

[He's cutting her down and being outright mean. Surprisingly, there's very little stutter]

Date: 2010-02-12 05:35 am (UTC)
commarogue: ([neutral] yeah yeah i'm fine)
From: [personal profile] commarogue
[Faith breathes in deep and nods once, slow. Her nose wrinkles a little bit as she prepares to dish it right back.

But it doesn't come. This is what she was looking for; some punishment from the people she deserved it from, Reid being #1 on that list. Words come, but they lack any fight she'd meant to deliver. She sounds indifferent, which of course means she's more upset than she'll ever admit.]

Yeah, sorry I've never dropped-- whatever the hell you're on.

Date: 2010-02-12 05:20 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
[In his right mind, Reid would understand this. He would get it and profile it probably try to help her absolve some of that guilt because more guilt didn't generally lead to good things. As it is, he doesn't understand it.

He looks up at her with eyes that nearly look black they're so ringed with circles]

G-guess I'll have to find another sp-sponsor.

Date: 2010-02-18 04:43 pm (UTC)
commarogue: ([srs] don't do sadness)
From: [personal profile] commarogue
[She shrugs, but she doesn't move.]

Guess so.

Date: 2010-02-18 07:08 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
[Reid closes his eyes, trying to do his impression of the couch for a few seconds before he sighs.]

You don't have to do anything. This isn't your responsibility. I'll get it under control. I did once before.

[Of course before he had his job to keep him on the straight and narrow. Here...he didn't have anything.]

Date: 2010-02-18 07:40 pm (UTC)
commarogue: ([guilty] i can't go back)
From: [personal profile] commarogue
Pretty sure you wouldn't be this messed up if I didn't-- you'd be fine.

[Faith's not really sure what to do here. She's already fought the instinct to just leave. The warring instinct to help didn't give her much else to follow, given her motto of being unable to apologize for things.]

Maybe you just need to detox. Or whatever.

Date: 2010-02-18 07:47 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
[Reid actually laughs at that. It sounds bitter and hollow, terribly unlike him]

Yeah. That's gonna help.


Date: 2010-02-12 01:48 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Are you alright?

Re: Video

Date: 2010-02-12 01:55 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]

[Obviously his definition of fine is different from the dictionary's or he's lying]


Date: 2010-02-12 02:24 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Mm. I'm Elaine. I don't think we've met before.

Re: Video

Date: 2010-02-12 03:52 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Spencer Reid. N-no. We h-haven't met.


Date: 2010-02-12 06:35 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Well, it's nice to meet you Spencer. How long have you been here, in Wonderland?

Re: Video

Date: 2010-02-12 05:21 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
A f-few months.

Date: 2010-02-12 03:30 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
[Guess who else decides to take a swing by the kitchen? Hotch is sort of dressed more casual but not really, still opting for buttoned down shirts and slacks. He pauses at the doorway when he notices someone else there. Wait a sec..]


Date: 2010-02-12 03:50 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
[Reid recognizes that voice but he was pretty sure that person wasn't here in the mansion. He looks up, face scrunched.]

Hotch? What are you doing here?

Date: 2010-02-12 03:59 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
I was in the mood for a sandwich. [Harhar. He walks over to him.]

Are you alright?

Date: 2010-02-12 04:03 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
[Reid looks up at Hotch and scrubs his hands over his face]

F-fine. Just tired

[He's trying not scratch at his arms or his neck]

Date: 2010-02-12 04:47 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
[Hotch watches him a moment. Can't really fool a profiler. But he doesn't push or anything. Yet.

He goes and makes himself a sandwich, before he sits down across from Reid at the table.]

Anything in particular keeping you awake?
From: [identity profile]
[The look he gives Hotch is classic Reid; it's the 'god you're so stupid my brain hurts' look]

P-pick one. Th-this place. The p-people. Nothing to d-do. And I d-died.

[It's not really the death that's bothering him though. It's more the person who killed him; the betrayal and that he was wrong about profiling her]

you cannot escape your bosss

Date: 2010-02-16 03:36 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
[Hotch's expression doesn't change. Big surprise. But he figures, if he can keep him talking.]

So I heard. For a quiet place, this world has some really bizarre events.

Re: you cannot escape your bosss

Date: 2010-02-18 07:48 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Yeah. Definitely.

[He takes another bite of his cereal.]

You haven't run into anything weird yet, have you?


Date: 2010-02-12 04:33 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]

Re: [video]

Date: 2010-02-12 05:22 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
[His voice is irritated. He really just wanted to eat and get away from the closet. He didn't count on being a socialite]



Date: 2010-02-12 05:26 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
[He pauses a moment.]

Is something wrong? You know you can talk to me! You are one of my citizens, after all!

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From: [identity profile]
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