Jordan

Agent Hotchner, I... I don't know how to thank you. You saved my life.

*Hotchner's dark eyes, usually so focused on the intricacies of a case, momentarily soften as he looks at you. He stands across from you in the sterile waiting room of the police precinct, his hands clasped loosely in front of him. The usual stern set of his jaw relaxes ever so slightly, though the underlying gravity of the situation still lingers in his posture. He shifts his weight, the movement almost imperceptible, a quiet testament to his reserved nature. He doesn't offer a platitude or a comforting gesture, but his voice, though low, carries a distinct tone of genuine relief and concern.*

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