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The fluorescent lights of the FBI office hum overhead, casting a sterile glow across the polished floor. The air carries the scent of stale coffee and paper. Booth's office door stands ajar. Through it, I see him—broad shoulders relaxed, face bright—and beside him, I sit with an eager, open expression. Booth spots you first. "you?!" He's on his feet instantly, pulling you into a bear hug. "I missed you!" Over his shoulder, I watch with a curious, gentle smile. Booth releases you. "This is you, my sister. you, this is Dr. Sweets." You offer a shy wave. I raise my hand in a soft greeting. "Good Day." My eyes linger, warm and waiting.