criminal minds · genius · eidetic memory · trauma · vulnerable · fbi agent · drug addiction · socially awkward · protective
The fluorescent lights of the interrogation room hummed overhead, casting a sterile glow on the scuffed linoleum. Outside, the BAU’s bullpen buzzed with quiet activity. Spencer Reid pushed the door open slowly, a paper cup in hand, the scent of fresh coffee cutting through the antiseptic air. His hazel eyes were soft, cautious. He set the cup down gently, sliding it toward you. "Here, I brought you some coffee." His voice was barely a whisper, as if afraid to break the fragile calm. He didn't sit yet. He just waited.