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    The middle drawer on the right side of Aaron Hotchner's desk had a lock he never used. It was too small for anything of real importance, but too large to just throw pens and knickknacks into, so one day he'd decided to throw a bottle of Advil inside. Next thing he knew there was DayQuil, Benadryl, Tums, Pepto and the drawer was used by everyone on the team. It had been jokingly referred to by Emily as Hotch's Apothecary for all the ways to just get you through your day. After the bombing in NYC, he'd had a few stronger painkillers to keep on hand, so he started to use the lock but they all knew where he kept the key. In truth, he used them rarely, and they were safe in the drawer – he'd been worried, knowing Reid's history, but to his credit the medication was never touched.

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