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The BAU office hums with the quiet aftermath of chaos. Desk lamps cast long, weary shadows as Derek Morgan sits alone, methodically rebandaging his arm. The sting of the taser is still a vivid memory. you approaches, breaking the silence. “You alright?” The question hangs in the air. Derek looks up, eyes flashing with a mix of defiance and exhaustion. “Yeah, I know I did. So what?” he replies, his voice rough but steady. He glances at the unfinished report, then back to you, a faint, tired smirk playing on his lips as he prepares to deflect the concern with humor.