the last thing that dean needed - or wanted - was a real fbi agent coming to work this case. he had to play it smart, keep himself from being caught - especially with sam's life on the line since he had gone missing.

As though the constant pain and inability to end said pain wasn't enough - now his ability had shifted into allowing him to see spirits, which meant he somehow ended up in this current situation, trying to help this lost little girl pass on before anything could corrupt her soul. He felt as though they'd been around the entire city, but she couldn't seem to remember where her brother lived, who was who she wished to say goodbye to so desperately.

Should he be focusing on work? Yes. Was he even thinking about work? No. Seven sat with his feet up on the side of his computer table, a bag of chips in his lap as he watched the stream of a random streamer he'd just happened to come across. She seemed to have a small group of followers, but in his eyes she deserved much more - and the hacker was just bored enough (and wishing to avoid work), to do something about that. With a small smirk, he leaned forward and pulled himself back in next to his keyboard, stretching his fingers before getting to work.

"Sorry! Your dog startled me and - " He'd used the bell without even thinking, making the woman herself rather sleepy looking, but knocking out her poor pet cold, though it did seem as though it was having a nice dream. Garth sighed lightly, helping her to sit down at a nearby bench, "Sorry...I honestly thought you were someone else....how are you feeling?".

@theroadscfar maisie & jess.

"I'd love to!" Penelope wasn't one to turn down an offer to pet any animal. Plus, it brightened her day after the latest case that the BAU had worked. While she did enjoy her job and knew how important it was, it could get quite heavy.

"It looks like it." Zack wasn't too sure what to expect when he had heard that there was going to be another intern at the Jeffersonian. While a part of him may have been a bit jealous, he was also a bit happy for his mentor that she was getting the chance to pass knowledge on to more people.

028. in a dimly lit library , hidden amongst the books . // Lilith & Garth.

𝑺𝑬𝑻𝑻𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑷𝑹𝑶𝑴𝑷𝑻𝑺

These type of grand buildings could almost be seen as sacred, with the type of emotion that they could evoke within some people. Filled with such knowledge and yet so silent, books towered over even his head as he hurried as quietly as he could between the shelves, straining his ears for any sign of possibly having been followed. These type of historical buildings were usually unofficially protected by his fathers men - as a means of preserving the city's culture and appeal, but that just meant that the chances of a fight kicking off were higher.

With a sigh, he rest against the shelf, taking a deep breath to calm down his racing heart. Maybe his pursuers had decided not to follow him into a building known to be under his father's control - though that type of luck was rare for him, a fact made clear as he heard a loud squeak of a shoe somewhere close by, followed by hushed hurried voices. Man, all this hassle over nothing.