Challenge: git-face, complicated, love, can't help it
Summary: Greg is dancing around the break room and Catherine can't understand why
Greg was dancing around in the break-room when Catherine walked in.
"What on earth are you doing?" she asked impatiently.
"It's called dancing Catherine," Greg said.
"That's not what it looks like," Cath told him.
"It's complicated," he said, returning to his dance. "Like love." Catherine rolled her eyes before walking out.
"I wouldn't go in there if I was you," she said as she walked past Jim entering the room. "Greg's in there." Jim grinned,
"That boy," he said. "Where does he get it from?"
"He can't help it," Catherine said. "It's that simple." She headed towards the garage where Warrick was working on their case.
"I thought you were bringing coffee," he said smiling.
"Greg was in the break-room," she explained. "Problem number one."
"And number two?" Warrick said.
"The only thing in there is that stuff that the county supplies us with," Catherine said. Warrick shuddered.
"You mean the stuff that Ecklie supplies us with," he said. Catherine nodded in agreement and they continued work. Later that night they walked towards the break-room to get coffee, whether it was Greg's Blue Hawaiian or not.
"Git-face," they heard Nick mutter as he walked out with coffee down his shirt.
"What happened to you man?" Warrick asked.
"The idiot in there was dancing around and spilt my coffee on me," Nick grumbled. "Now I have to go and clean up." He walked off and left Catherine and Warrick in his wake laughing.
"That was too classic," Warrick said.
"I wonder if he'll get too annoyed if he finds out that it was us who put the CD on the table with Greg's name on it?" Catherine asked before they walked in.
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