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He saw the blue folder peeking out of Alexis' bag after getting home. He was briefly reminded of Beckett's reaction to his snooping, before picking it up and pulling out--
"Dad, you're home early," Alexis said, from the steps. She gave him a peck on the cheek, taking the bag - and folder - from him.
"Easy case--"
"Beckett sent you home," she corrected.
"I wouldn't quite put it that way," he said innocently.
"Uh-huh. Here," she pulled out a stack index cards. "Quiz me for my history test?"
"Do you get a prize if you're right?"
"Hopefully an 'A'."