1Sara trudged down the corridor after pulling a double, anxious to get home and into bed. As she passed the various glassed in rooms she took time to glare at the day shift crew, which seemed to be as wide awake as she was dead. Sara could almost feel the softness of her sheets when something drew her gaze. There, in one of the workrooms, sat Grissom. And on his face was a sight that Sara didn't see every day: he was smiling. Suddenly Sara ran into the glass of the lab wall.
"Ouch" she exclaimed while silently cursing herself for not watching where she was going.
"Sara, are you ok?"asked Grissom as he hurried into the hallway where she stood rubbing her forehead.
"Um, yeah. I'm fine."
"You just ran into a wall."
"Yep. Wasn't the smartest thing I've ever done."
"Why are you smiling?"
"I just made a complete fool of myself, and that is something I try my hardest not to do around you. I was doing such a good job, too. You must think I'm a complete idiot."
"Not really. How long has it been since you slept? Besides, you look kinda cute with a huge red welt on your forehead."
"Shut up" Sara cried, hitting him with her file folder.
"Mad woman on the loose" Grissom yelled as he dodged Sara's continued assaults.
They continued the chase down the corridor until they found themselves face to face with Ecklie's glare.
"So this is how you strive to solve crimes and provide closure for the victim's families" Ecklie smirked.
With that Grissom grabbed Sara's hand and they ran back to the break room, laughing hysterically all the way.