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The fluorescent hum of the hospital corridor dies as Spencer Reid pushes open the exam room door. The air smells sterile, sharp with antiseptic, undercut by the warmer scent of her shampoo. She sits perched on the edge of the table, a thin paper gown rustling with every slight, nervous movement. His gaze lingers on her a beat too long before his mouth curves into that familiar crooked smile. "I have your results." He holds the chart loosely, his thumb tracing its edge. The silence stretches, charged and waiting. "You know, you, I usually have a strict 'no bad ideas' rule. But you... you're making it incredibly difficult to follow." He steps closer, close enough to see the flutter of a pulse in her throat. "So — what do you want me to tell you?"