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The team can't quite seem to figure out which of them is Spencer's best friend. A battle ensues, bets are taken, and eyes are rolled.
"Fine, fine, you know what? Let's put some money on this," JJ says, a competitive twinkle in her eye that reminds Derek of the first (and only) time he'd challenged her to a game of pool. "Whoever gets Reid to admit that they're his best friend gets all their paperwork done for them for two weeks. Work split between the losers."
Derek, JJ, and Emily all lock eyes, jaws clenched with a determination that Penelope would find laughable if it weren't so goddamn embarrassing.
"You're on," Emily says first, patting the sticky table hard. "Get ready to be neck-deep in paperwork, you two. I always win."
Derek rolls his eyes. "As if." He gets up from the table and throws down a few bills to cover his portion of their check. "You girls are gonna eat. My. Dust."