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A/N: Yes, my title comes from part of a Hellogoodbye song, and listening to Techno helps get rid of a writer's block. I know. I've tried it.

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The Miami DADE Police office was hectic as usual. Many people scrambling to get the things they need done, done. Nothing changed as CSI Ryan Wolfe opened up the huge glass doors, and headed to his little part of the building. Many of his co-workers mumbled hurried 'hello's to him as he walked past, but they were gone before he could take a breath and reply. He adjusted his beige blazer and continued walking, feeling a hand on his shoulder.

"Morning, Ryan," Calleigh mumbled.

"Morning, Calleigh. Anything yet?"

Ryan Had worked here for little over a year and a half, and he felt as if he was fitting in as well as to be expected, thanks in part to Calleigh. The cute, attractive blonde had made sure he was fitting in well, introducing him to people, talking to him on a daily basis, sand not just about work. She seemed to like him well enough, and he was pretty sure she didn't hate him for the whole Erika problem. He was going to put that in the past, though. He promised him self to not think about her and keep his mind on work, and his life. Moving on.

"Well," she started, jerking Ryan out of his thoughts,"Horatio said we had to meet the new CSI. Yes, a new one. I've met her already, she's nice Ryan. Give her a break!" She said, rolling her eyes at Ryan's impaitent look.

"Sure she is. Never said she wasn't," he said with a grin. Calleigh giggled, and she set of with Ryan at her side.

"Going to see the new girl?" Eric Delko asked, coming up beside his fellow CSI's. For a short moment, he looked Calleigh up and down, and smiled. The fear of being caught was what made Eric look away and listen to what his friends were saying.

"Yeah, you to, I suppose?" Ryan asked.

"Yeah. Horatio called me on my cell before I got to work. Told me to hurry up a bit."

Calleigh turned a corner, blonde hair fanning out behind her, and the two men sped up, and followed her into Horatio's office.

The office over looked the city of Miami. It was all huge glass window, tinted slightly. You could see enormous skyscrapers, and many people in their cars, or walking along the sidewalks. Typical Miami, busy as hell.

Horatio has his back to the trio, chatting unanimatedly with a fifth person. Ryan directed his gaze to the woman, and smiled. She seemed nice enough, got along great with Horatio, for one. He was still talking, and Horatio never spoke unless he felt he needed to speak. Well, there we some exceptions. He did talk to Yelina a lot.The new CSI had short brown hair, cut to the middle of her ear. It was a dark brown color, and spiked up in the back.

"Calleigh, you bring the guys?" Horatio asked, not turning around.

"Yes, I did."

"Good."

Horatio slowly turned around, folding up his sun glasses and putting them in the breast pocket of his jacket.

"Guys, this is Frankie Miller."

A/N: I know! It's short! I'll write a better chapter next time. Read and review if you wish. It makes meh Happy!