When the team came in they were surprised by a girl sitting in a desk across from Morgan. What was even more surprising was she wasn't wearing her professional clothes. 

"Uhhh...Agent Ring?" Morgan, the only one with enough balls, spoke.

"Yes agent Morgan, how can I help you?" In a very flat tone the girl looked up from her work on her desk to face the bigger man.

She was wearing a very different style of clothing than the one previously worn. Her hair was down as always, and she wore round thin rimmed glasses that she pushed up her nose in an attempt to make her more comfortable. Her black leather jacket hung from the back of her chair, brushing her bag when the chair turned. Black skinny jeans and a black V-neck adorned her petite frame. The jeans stoping at her small waist, showing off her hips. 

She shuffled her feet over, so she could fully face the man looming over her as she looked up. 

"What are you doing her, I thought Hotch said you were moving in in a month?"

"I am, I'm being welcomed to the team officially in a month. I still need to work, and since I can't work in my actual office, I decided to setup here. I asked Hotch and he said yes, so that's what I'm doing. Im not going to get in your way don't worry." She spoke just as flatly as when she first started to talk. She turned back around using her platformed sneakers as a push off. 

"uhhhhhh...Okay." Derek spoke before turning around to see the rest of his team looking just as confused.

However, one of them, did not react. He was the only one who didn't know why people were still standing next to the desk. 'She had ended the conversation, right?'

...

"Wheels up in twenty." Hotch spoke before walking out into the bullpen. 

"You coming with us on this?" Hotch asked kindly not wanting to disturb the bear by poking it with a stick.

"Sorry sir, I don't have a go bag ready and I'm still finishing up this report from my last job." Gray responded quickly wanting to end the conversation fast so she could go back to house.

"Okay, well you are still on duty so I expect you to come in and at the very least help Garcia. Stay in contact with us too."

"Yes sir." She replied shortly.

As he walked out of the bullpen, Ms. Ring decided to packup and figure out who this 'Garcia' was before she left.