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When they were looking at the photos of the latest murders no one expected Prentiss to let outa stream of curses in a vaguely alien sounding language. "Whats wrong?"Morgan asked quickly.
She ran a hand through her hair a few times before pulling outherphone and calling someone "Hi John... Our current case has symbols written in the victims blood around the bodies... maybe, they seem familiar... I think the team should be fine but they seem similar to the ones that really fucked me up... if you could that would be great... FBI Quantico office... BAU... See you soon?"
"Who was that?"Hotch asks.
Emily thinks for a moment before saying, "An old friend/aquaintance who will definatly be able to help With the case, which is good because we don't run into magic often." After a minute Reid questions," Why would we be fine if it fucked you up?" Prentiss clearly debates what to tell them before settling on, "Superman is weak to magic and I'm his cousin."
"Are you sure he can help?"
"Yes he's very capable, basically commits soul insurance fraud on the regular, and he works with the Justice league when needed."
"I'm... not going to touch that, but honestly the fact that one of the justice Leagues best magicians is a drunk british guy is more surprising than you being Supermans cousin."