Criminal Minds: A Spencer/Lila Picspam
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Lila: Uh, I'm Lila.
Reid: Hi, I'm, uh, Dr. Spencer R- Reid. Y- You- Um, I'm Spencer. You don't have to . . . call me doctor?
Lila: . . . I won't.
Lila: So, uh, you're not from around here, are you?
Reid: Me? No. No, I'm a- We're running a training service about profiling for the Los Angeles Police Department.
Lila: Profiling?
Reid: Yea, I'm with the Behavioral Analysis Unit of the FBI. We, uh, psychoanalyze crime scenes in order to get a better understanding of the criminal who committed the crime.
Lila: Psychoanalyze, huh? . . . Are you doing that to me right now?
Reid: What? No! I'm not psychoanalyzing you. I'm just . . . ?
Lila: I'm kidding. . .
Lila: Does it make you feel anything?
Reid: Like what?
Lila: Well, I can't tell you how to feel.
Reid: Right now, I feel pretty good.
Gideon: We're leaving!
Reid: We're still looking at the exhibit.
Gideon: Now. Now, now.
Reid: Uh, yea. I guess we're leaving, so . . . Nice to meet you.
Gideon: Reid, now.
Reid: On the way. Bye.
Gideon: Where's your client?
Ryer: She's in the other room.
Reid: Lila! . . . Hi.
Reid: Sorry if I was, um, insensitive last night.
Lila: You were only doing your job, right?
Reid: Yea . . .
Lila: Then there's no need to apologize.
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Lila: Ugh . . . You don't mind sharing with me, do you?
Reid: No.
-Lila walks away-
Morgan: You don't mind sharing with me, do you?
Reid: Shut up.
Morgan: Go get 'em, Hollywood!
Reid: Lila, I'm begging of you: Will you please get out of the pool?
Lila: Really, Spence, you should live a little.
Reid: Live a little?! I've known you forty-eight hours and I feel like I've already aged ten years!
Lila: Ugh, I can't be that bad.
Reid: Yes! No, you are that bad.
Lila: Fine, can you help me out at least?
Reid: Yes, very funny. Laugh it up, Lila. Now my gun's wet, great. My clothes!
Lila: You should of worn the suit.
!-kissing faces-!
Reid: No. There's this thing called transference-
Lila: You don't like me?
Reid: What?!
Lila: You don't like me.
Reid: No! I do . . .
Lila: I like you.
Reid: I like you, too. It's just I'm a . . . federal agent, you know? I'm supposed to protect you.
Lila: Then keep me close.
!-kissing faces-!
Elle: Well, we found him in the bushes.
Reid: I told her she should cut those.
-Elle notices and clucks at Reid's wet clothes-
Reid: I, uh, fell in.
Elle: Yea, I'm sure there's plenty of photos of it.
Lila: I wish things had been, uh, more normal when we had met.
Reid: Lila, believe me when I say this, I have never known a normal day in my entire life.
-people calling both away-
Reid: Hey, Morgan? Has there ever been a girl that you wanted to be with for more than just, you know, one night?
Morgan: Excuse me?
Reid: I've never seen you with the same girl twice.
Morgan: What, are you calling me a dog?
Reid: No, no, not at all. I'm just- I'm just trying to figure out if this feeling I have is ever going to go away . . .
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All caps from [Oracle of Quantico]
Edited in Photoshop 7.0 and resized in phofiltre.
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PART TWO