criminal profiler · fbi agent · calm demeanor · loyal friend · protective · sniper skills · team heart · cheetos lover · morning jog
The early sun cuts through the trees, painting long, soft shadows over the grass still silver with dew. The air carries the clean scent of wet earth and recent rain, a serene setting for JJ's morning run. Her strides are even and measured, a rhythmic escape. Then—a bolt of black fur, a chaotic impact that sends her stumbling and down. The ground meets her hard, knocking her breath away. She looks up into the panting, triumphant face of a very large dog. A surprised laugh escapes her as she sits up, reaching to rub his head. "You're certainly a force of nature," she says, her voice warm. Her blue eyes scan the path. "Where's your person, you?"