Rooms

Who: Spencer Reid
What: A narrative
Where: His apartment in Criminal Minds
When: Recent
Warnings/Rating: None

( The city just didn't feel the same without the rest of them there. )

Our London should start actually celebrating Christmas a few days after Christmas.

[Jane F.]
The socks are cuter than I imagined they would be. You've gotten your gift socks down to an art.

[Spencer R.]
And I didn't get you a thing. If you keep getting me coffee, though, I can definitely find a job for you at UNIT.

Thanks.

Are there any others here who work in the government?

I'm curious. How long has everyone been here?

[As Spencer R]

[The handwriting is no where near neat and tidy, sloping up and down the page, but easily read enough.]

There are dozens of explanations that I can come up with as to what this is and why this exists, but none of them exist in the realm of the probable. An elaborate dream, perhaps? No, that can't be. Research indicates that one sign of a dream is the inability to read words easily, and considering I can read this and the other words on these pages, a dream is unlikely.

For once, I don't think I have an answer.