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[dr_spencer_reid]

Everything had been so quiet lately. His work life, his home life, even his mind seemed unusually still lately- And it was, honestly, making Spencer uneasy. It wasn't that he was hoping for a serial killer or anything like that- Even when he was desperate for some mental stimulation and a challenge, he never got quite that dark. But something, anything, had to happen.

...And then it did, and Spencer- Spencer's heart ached, the guilt he felt for daring to wish for more work to do spilling over and weighing him down. And oh, it was always harder when it was children. Always.

Three bodies in two weeks, all between the ages of six and eight. Girls, still in their school uniforms. Dumped, without any signs of remorse from their killer. It was, honestly, the worst case he'd been assigned to since coming to London, and as he stood at the police barrier, having just spoken to the woman who'd spotted the body, he realized that this wouldn't be like it was at home. The police wanted a profile from them, but they hadn't been invited to be a part of the investigation- Leaving Spencer with nothing but photos and paperwork, and the occasional update from the field.

Sitting in a cafe he read the report on the first body for the tenth time, wondering if this was really the best use of his talents. ...Wondering if maybe it was finally time to look at his other options.

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[real_gun_hand]

"Good money?" Hotch asked, more happy that it meant Spencer would be staying in London than anything. Working for the legat's office was something where he could quit and leave at any time, but having SPencer here with him made him more willing to stay.

[dr_spencer_reid]

"I don't know, I didn't ask. ...It isn't about that though. It's- I feel stagnant right now, Hotch," Spencer admitted quietly.

[real_gun_hand]

"Stagnant? I can understand that. This isn't like Quantico, is it?" he asked. "We were always doing something there."

[dr_spencer_reid]

"Yes- And when there is work I find I often feel as though my talents aren't being used to their full potential. It's stifling, and it's starting to effect me outside of work," Spencer admitted.

[real_gun_hand]

"I know exactly what you mean. I've actually been thinking of going another direction myself. If not leaving England entirely, then starting an independent consulting service. Aiding local law enforcement but without the constraints of the legat's office. It's an idea I've been kicking around," he said.

[dr_spencer_reid]

"Don't leave England," Spencer said quickly, eyes going slightly wide as he looked at Hotch. The young doctor didn't mean to look like a kicked dog, but honestly- There was no better comparison.

And when he said 'Don't leave England', it was clear that what he meant was, 'Don't leave me.'

[real_gun_hand]

Hotch gave a single nod. "What are your thoughts on consulting?" he asked. "I couldn't do it alone."

[dr_spencer_reid]

"I haven't really given it serious consideration, to be honest," Spencer replied.

[real_gun_hand]

"Do," Hotch said with a nod. "What have you given serious consideration?"

[dr_spencer_reid]

"Nothing, yet. I haven't been that bold," Spencer confessed.

[real_gun_hand]

"Well, give my question some thought. I think we would make a good team on our own," Hotch said.

[dr_spencer_reid]

"I will," Spencer assured him with a nod. "I just- I worry our workload would still be very light."

[real_gun_hand]

Hotch nodded. "...But I have a contact at Scotland Yard and he was telling me about the backlog of cold cases. I think that sounds like an opportunity."

[dr_spencer_reid]

That did sound like an opportunity, and Spencer looked thoughtful for a moment, then nodded. "That would be better than what we're doing now. I hate giving profiles and then being pushed aside. It feels incomplete somehow."

[real_gun_hand]

"I know what you mean. I never imagined my life as a freelancer in London, but I think this is a real chance to make a difference. Maybe long after the fact, but the victims' families deserve closure," he said.

[dr_spencer_reid]

Spencer nodded in agreement, then looked down at the file again.

"I'll consider it," he promised.

[real_gun_hand]

"And what about this case? I know the ones involving children bother you the most," he said.

[dr_spencer_reid]

"Usually I'd assume sexual predator, but there were no signs of sexual assault. The lack of remorse suggests male though- If there was only one victim I'd have suspected a botched kidnapping, but three? That's unlikely. My working theory is actually an uncommon one- I think our unsub might be quite young himself. Still working out what he enjoys, maybe not even intending to kill them? The bodies aren't hidden well, they're dumped into the water not far out from the shore, which suggests the unsub isn't strong enough to throw them in from a height... It's just an early theory though," Spencer replied, chewing his bottom lip with a frown.

[real_gun_hand]

"Your theories tend to be right, though," Hotch replied, reaching to look at the photographs. "I wish they'd invite us in on this one. Of all the cases lately, this one is going to need a full profile."

[dr_spencer_reid]

"They don't seem interested in our help though," Spencer frowned.

[real_gun_hand]

"That's nothing we haven't had experience with. A lot of the smaller jurisdictions back home never invited us in, either. Don't forget that...and don't take it personally, Reid. This isn't about us," Hotch tried to reassure him.

[dr_spencer_reid]

"I know, I just- I hate being locked out of a case. I hate feeling like I'm useless, or being wasted," Spencer complained.

[real_gun_hand]

"I know. So do I...more than I care to admit," Hotch said. "Do you want to keep working on this or could I convince you to come with me?"

[dr_spencer_reid]

Spencer looked at the file again, then closed it.

"Where are we going?" he asked.

[real_gun_hand]

"White Chapel. Since I've been here I've wanted to see the area of the Ripper murders but I haven't yet. There are tours, but I just got a guide. A pamphlet. I don't need a guide, I know the case. Would you like to come?" Hotch asked.