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“…and it just so happens that I have an extra ticket.”
“Let’s go, pretty boy.”
Reid looks at him, completely oblivious. “Go where?”
“The ghosts thing. The one you were talking about in the conference room before the case. You said you have an extra ticket and I happen to be free tonight.”
“Really?” Reid lights up like a kid on Christmas eve, and Morgan thinks that if he has to sit through a ghost show to make him smile like that, well—it’s worth it. Talking him into going out for drinks afterwards would be just an added bonus.
