InsaneJournal

RP: Spencer
Who: Spencer Reid.
Where: Team Center.
When: 15th September.
Summary: Existing.


As much as Spencer was used to being alone, he liked the team center, because people tended to come in and out and it was nice, he kind of liked it. Plus when he really wanted to avoid people he still had his own space. Which was actually starting to feel like his, so were the clothes and the sheets. It had taken some time, but it was happening, maybe the fact he'd washed everything over and over had helped.

Sitting with his legs crossed on the couch he flipped through one of the books he'd picked up from the second hand store to entertain him for a few minutes. At some stage that evening he was going to have to ask Morgan to go off base with him in search of an NA meeting he hadn't been to yet. It felt stupid to keep moving around, especially when he kind of craved the routine of the same people and the same place, but he knew it was necessary. Morgan stayed outside and Spencer rarely had anything to say anyway, he just liked to be there, to remember and to talk away feeling determined to stay clean until the next time.

There were so many things swirling in his head and he just needed to focus on something and sure the text book on psychology from the 70's wasn't the most interesting or accurate thing he'd ever read, it was still something new.