[Dude, dude. Why did it not occur to her that you would be the best storyteller of all time?
She nestles herself in against the couch, arms crossed and her eyes on Reid. It won't take long for them to close, she's stubbornly keeping herself awake at this rate, but she wants to hear a bit more of the story. Odds are, however, that she won't make it the whole way through on account of dozing off - but damn if she isn't determined to listen anyway.]