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CUDDLEStheFUZZYDiNO Captain
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 Posted: Sun Dec 02, 2007 2:04 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 02, 2008 6:43 pm
Dr. Temperance Brennan, or Bones, as she was called by her partner, Special Agent Seeley Booth, had writer's block. She had no idea what should come after the scene she had just written, and the effort of trying to get something was giving her a headache. With a soft sigh, she saved all she had written and shut out of the document. She stood, streching a little to loosen her muscles, sore after sitting for so long.
"I wonder how everyone else is doing..." she wondered, walking out of her office, pulling the door shut behind her. Temperance started off towards where she knew the other members of the team would be working. Zack Addy, her fellow Anthropologist, would be examining something, probably, and Jack Hodgins, the resident entomologist, would be rattling off some conspiracy theory to his finacee, Angela Montenegro, the forensic artist here at the Jeffersonian. Temperance smiled at the thought. That was typical behavior for them when Booth hadn't been by for awhile.
Frowning at that thought, she shoved it aside and strode into the lab to check on everyone else.
((xD Yay, first post. Now, people, join me. Post, post, post!))
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CUDDLEStheFUZZYDiNO Captain
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Posted: Mon Jun 02, 2008 7:24 pm
"Hey Sweetie," greeted Angela, " What's wrong? I know that look? Is it about Booth?"
Angela walked over to Brennan and crossed her arms. Knowing Brennan as long as she could recognize most things that were bothering her. She had a feeling that this moment was linked to Booth.
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Posted: Mon Jun 02, 2008 7:41 pm
Shocked, Temperance looked up to see Angela standing before her, her 'I know what's up, don't try to deny it' look on her face. As always, Temperance wasn't going to give in too soon.
"I don't know what you're talking about. Nothing's wrong with me, and if anything was, it would certainly have nothing to do with Booth," Temperance said calmly, then proceeded to look around the lab for Zack, someone who wouldn't realize something was wrong and ask about it.
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CUDDLEStheFUZZYDiNO Captain
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Posted: Tue Jun 03, 2008 7:20 am
A beeping sounded behind them and a very busy Zack came walking onto the platform, clipping his Jeffersonian ID Badge to his labcoat. He had a femur in his hand, latex gloves on, and he was checking the ball joint. He layed it on the table shooing away the bickering friends and grabbed the large tabletop magnifyer. He opened the application on the computer and sighed. At 700 times magnification it was easy to see the tiny nicks left in the bone. He recognized the blade marks emeadiatly, sighing 'Razor' before shutting down the application and picking up the bone again.
It was a few minutes before he contiously recognized the others stareing at him.
**http://www.tvguide.com/images/pgimg/bones-millegan70.jpg That's The season 3 Eric Promo
Also, it's Entomologist**
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Posted: Tue Jun 03, 2008 8:21 am
Temperance approached Zack, thinking he was probably the safest one to talk to right now. "What do you have?" she asked, resting her hands lightly on the desk next to her as she waited patiently for Zack to answer.
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CUDDLEStheFUZZYDiNO Captain
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Posted: Tue Jun 03, 2008 12:20 pm
"It was just a set of bones I got from Limbo but this one seems to be in the wrong box. See these marks here where made by a razor at aproxematly three quarters of it's usual sharpness. Also, these bones show occupational stress markers the rest did not." He looked at the rest of the group. Angela and Dr. Brennan had been talking about something before he arived but it seemed to have the air of 'just don't say anything'. Logic would suggest that it was best to leav it alone. "Is there something else I should be doing Dr. Brennan?"
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Posted: Tue Jun 03, 2008 4:01 pm
Temperance smiled. Logical, normal Zack. She was once again on familiar ground when talking to him. "No, Zack. This is fine. See if you can find the set of bones the femur belongs with. It might have gotten seperated from another skeleton." Temperance frowned for a moment. The bone should have been with the skeleton it belonged to. Why would it be with another set? She shook her head lightly. She wouldn't worry about it right now. It was probably just a simple mistake.
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CUDDLEStheFUZZYDiNO Captain
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