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"Honestly, Reid. You're just the kind of person that makes me wanna adopt you and force-feed you chocolate."
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10 Sep 2026
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“Look at these reports,” Jango says. “A study of the impact of galactic cartography? The linguistic development of Galactic Basic?”
“He has a wide variety of interests,” Jaster defends.
“An examination of meditation techniques across the galaxy—Buir, did you find the most boring Jedi in that Temple for me to say riduurok with?”
Jango really should have known better than to let Jaster choose his Jedi spouse for him. Obi-Wan Kenobi sounds like he's never seen the outside of a library.
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- Part 5 of even silence speaks - Kenfetti Week 2026
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04 Sep 2026
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Spencer tries to work despite his headache, but Hotch catches wind of his teammate's suffering. Surprisingly, Hotch has a pretty good idea of how he can help Spencer. All Spencer has to do is be willing to accept the help.
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03 Sep 2026
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Derek Morgan has been counting Spencer Reid's sugar packets for six weeks.
That kid could not make coffee.
"That's not coffee," Morgan said. "That's a dessert with a caffeine problem."
"There's a threshold effect," said Reid, not looking up. "Below about four grams the bitterness dominates and above about twelve you get diminishing returns."
"Kid, that's three packets."
"It's four. You’ve been counting my sugar." Reid said, turning a page.
Morgan opened his mouth and then shut it, because he had, in fact, been counting the sugar.
He'd been counting a few things, if he was honest about it.
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- Part 1 of Signal
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28 Aug 2026
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“Now, who’s this?” Hotch asks, his face melting into something Spencer knows is born of being a father. It’s tender and warm and mirrors everything Spencer feels on the daily, but never knows how to express. Maybe it’s as simple as the look he can’t keep off his face.
Charlotte’s giggle keeps him smiling, with the added joke of, “I don’t know what you mean.”
“Well, I hate to break this to you, but I think you have a koala on your back.”
He feigns confusion: “A koala on my back—oh my goodness there’s a koala on my back!” He hoists her further up, tipping his head back to meet her eyes. “Hello miss, have you seen a koala around here?”
Charlotte fully laughs this time, her eyes squinting into the crow's feet he loves to see. “That’s me!”
Spencer Reid is twenty-five, and Charlotte Reid is six. This is how they come to be.
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26 Aug 2026