Temperance Brennan was hunched over a set of WWII remains when her partner strolled up to the platform and swiped his card before coming to a stop behind her. Realizing that she hadn't recognized his presence, he slowly inched forward.
Temperance was quite aware of her partner's company - she merely chose to ignore it, but when his warm breath came as short puffs against her neck, she knew she had to acknowledge him.
"Booth, hovering will not make me finish any sooner. In fact, it's quite annoying."
"Sorry Bones, but we have a case."
With her interest peaked, Temperance straightened out and turned to face Booth, but she had grossly underestimated just how close he was. With both of their breaths quickening, Temperance turned back to the remains on the table and begin putting them away.
Taking a deep breath she asked, "So where's the body?"
"Uh a place called. . . Whispering Winds. Someone dumped the body on the edge of the property. The owner discovered it when it spooked the horse he was on."
Temperance was shocked to hear the name of her teenage safe haven, but quickly composed herself and removed her gloves.
"OK Booth let me just get changed into my jumpsuit and then we can go." She walked off the platform toward her office. "Oh and Booth, your going to want to change out of your suit and definitely wear a pair of boots."
"What? Why? Bones?!" His partner had already closed the door and drawn the blinds to get changed. Hmmm, I wonder what Bones wears under those jumpsuits-whoa down boy- where did that come from?!
