[color=84210d][h1]𝕃𝕦𝕔𝕚𝕒𝕟 ℕ𝕖𝕒𝕘𝕠𝕖[/h1] Unit Chief[/color]
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    The flight was almost over, and Lucian could barely smile as the team began to talk more. He understood they had been cooped up in a small cabin for the last few hours trying to figure out this unsub before they landed and now, they were ready to burst out the doors and get to work. Agent Stannis began to talk, so he put his attention on her. Somewhat hastily, the agent asked about talking to law enforcement and not having any interest in going through files - glancing over to Agent Aguilar when these words were said. He wanted to catch the mist of her emotions on this if there were any. Though, he noticed quickly that the young woman was sleeping and he couldn’t help that half attempted to smile to grow a bit more - the old days, he thought. 
Quickly putting his attention back to dark beauty in the cabin, he shook his head, “[color=84210d]You can go talk to law enforcement, but I doubt they have much to say,[/color]” he informed the team as a whole even though he was talking directly to Stannis. His main concern about this situation was how law enforcement was trying to deal with it. 

    Currently, in Milwaukee, Wisconsin only three out of the twenty-two officers they have on the job and call for the local police department was working on this case. The only reason that the sheriff called the Bureau in was that he practically didn’t want to deal with it or waste his men on a wild goose chase. The police department including the head has shown disputes of wanting to deal with such evidence, which Lucian couldn’t blame them, but he was somewhat suspicious that they were already so negative towards the case. “[color=84210d]Law enforcement might be difficult to make conversation with. The sheriff practically stated that he was calling us in so he wouldn’t have to waste his time,[/color]” Lucian decided to tell Samantha, so she knew what she was getting into. 

    Lucian was going to try his best to keep an eye on Agent Aguilar since she has never been out of the walls of the government building. This event was her first out-of-town mission, and he was out-of-town going to stand by and watch it go downhill for her. The chief always tried his best to make cases go smoothly for first-timers, not giving them too much pressure, and trying to warm them up to the fieldwork that the job was so graciously entitled to. 

    When the young agent began to question why Lucian seemed to silently fall into a neutral expression. Why? Why does anyone do anything out of the blue? Running a hand through his hair, he thought before he spoke, and his words were at a lower volume, “[color=84210d]Chris, you will realize that asking that question will haunt you more than answer anything in this line of work. Why do you do what you do? To these people, it is the same as waking up in the morning or participating in a family reunion. To you, me, and the majority of others it is murder, pain, and mixed emotions,[/color]” he glanced down at the floor while thinking about what he said. Should he say more? This caused him to begin to play with his wedding ring, a common sign that older agents who worked with him a lot knew he was trying to think without overthinking. 
“[color=84210d]Something causes this unsub a great deal of stress, most likely in the past week. It could have been, from what Thoreau said, the maternal figure in his life committed suicide or something bad happened to her. It could be that he is going through a psychotic break,[/color]” gesturing with his hand to take it away from his ring, since he was conscious of his habit, “[color=84210d]-it could be many different things,[/color]” he sighed at the thought. Most of the time, one would not figure out why someone started doing what they did and that was one of the many curses to discover in this line of work. 

Clearing his throat, "[color=84210d]If you want, I will help you look through files,[/color]" he offered, so Chris at least felt as if she could ask for help if needed. He didn't need to go to the medical examiner's office, since he knew Thoreau would report back with great details. 
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