A/N: Being too lazy to write a real story, I figured why not write some drabble. I've been reading it for about a half hour now and I'd like to try my hand at writing it myself. I like the drabbles with challenges so if anyone wants to give me a challenge, please e-mail or review. For now, I'll settle on using words from online hangman. By the way, I'm a total Greg freak so these will mostly be centered around him.
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Despotical:
"What were the results from the band-aid?" Sara demanded.
Greg handed her the printout. "Not a match to Samantha Akries."
"Great, I'm out of suspects." Sara looked up at Greg who had a suspiciously knowing smile on his face. "What? You have something don't you?"
"Maybe."
Sara smacked him on the arm. "Out with it."
"It's a match to Mr. Akries," Greg informed her with much satisfaction.
"Greg, we've got him! Thank you!" Sara gave him an awkward one-armed hug, the printout still in her other hand.
"No need to thank me. Though if you really wanted to, going to dinner with me wouldn't be out of line."
Sara raised an eyebrow at Greg. "Maybe," she said as she walked out of Greg's lab.
Greg whispered to himself as he watched her walk down the hall, "Oh, despotical mistress. Why do you torment me?"