"Sara! Have you seen my tie?" Grissom called.
"Maaaaayybe," she drawled out.
"I only have ten minutes to be in court, did you see it or not?"
"Grouchy, much? It's in here."
Grissom worked his way to the bathroom were he saw his tie draped over the counter.
"Thank you," he nodded to Sara, who was sitting in a bubble bath.
"I'm not the one who forgot to set the alarm," she pointed out.
"I know, I'm sorry."
Sara mock-glared at him, "Better be."
"Or what?"
Sara shrugged as the stood in front of her tieing his tie.
He wasn't looking at her, and she picked up a giant glob of bubbles in her hand. Looking back down, his eyes widened.
"Don't. You. Dare."
Sara made a face which looked like she was about to.
"Sara..."
She inhaled exaggeratedly.
"Don't..."
She blew the bubbles into a spray all over his suit.
"Sara Sidle, I cannot beleive that you just did that! This is my only suit, and I have to be there in five minutes!"
She smiled at him, "You planned to leave without saying goodbye to me."
"No, I did not."
"The only reason you didn't find your tie was because you did not mind to come into the bathroom and say goodbye."
"That's not true, I was going to."
"Well, now you have to."
Leaning over, he kissed her head, "Goodbye, honey."
Smiling, she answered, "Bye."
Grissom was out on the bench when Brass walked over.
"Well, if it isn't our buggy friend," he smiled.
"Back off, or I'll sick them on you," Grissom warned. Jim held out his hands in surrender.
"Going into court, huh?"
"Gringal case."
Brass winced. That one was going to be hard to explain.
"Good luck with that."
"I think I'll need it."
Brass got an odd expression on his face, "Gil, can I ask you a question?"
"Of course."
"Why do you smell like vanilla?"
Grissom smelt his suit. Damn Sara's love of vanilla bubbles.
"You don't want to know," Grissom looked back up at Brass.
"Oookay," he dismissed, walking down the hall. Grissom smelt his suit again. It was giong to be a long day in court.
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