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Angel entered the FBI Building. He was looking for Special Agent Seeley Booth in the Agent's office. Though it was late, the outer offices weren't yet fully abandoned for the day. Angel was surprised when one of the young secretaries walked up to him and started talking to him.
"I put the file you wanted on your desk, as I wasn't sure you were coming back in today," she said. "What's with the black on black ensemble and the spiky hair?"
Angel unconsciously put a hand up to feel his hair. "Uh nothing. Just felt like a change," he responded.