BONES - Choices Part 4 Booth sat staring blankly at the pie for what seemed like an eternity before he turned around. He winced when he saw Brennan; she had her forehead pressed up against Sully’s, and they were kissing gently between quiet chuckles and whispered words. Booth was relieved when Brennan pulled back to face him, though Sully’s arm was locked tight around her waist, pulling her in. “You took care of her?” Sully asked nodding his head in Brennan’s direction. “Heart and soul,” BBONES - Choices Part 4
BONES - Choices Part 3 In the diner, Brennan sat armed with a fork, staring down her nose at a piece of warm pie. Booth sat waiting, biting his lip in expectation. “Come on, Bones,” he said quietly, almost to himself, “It’s a piece of pie, not a gunman; stop the stare-down. Brennan shot Booth an exasperated glare, but speared into the pie with her fork. Booth began to nod furiously, encouraging Brennan on. Brennan broke into a huge smile and lifted the pie to her open mouth.BONES - Choices Part 3
BONES - Choices Part 1 Brennan clenched her jaw, furrowing her brow. Sighing, she relaxed, although only slightly.BONES - Choices Part 1
She was typing up a report for a case that she and her fellow scientists had just solved; everyone was packing to leave except for her. The victim, Henry Saunders, was proved to have been murdered by a thin steel wire that sliced his trachea when pulled from behind… Brennan sat back, massaging her hands. She lifted her cup of coffee to her lips, gulping down a large portion of the contents of the mug. Quietly, she stared at her screen
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