Sara was having a bad day as usual. She had a decomp for a case and while she was at the scene, she slipped into the lake where the scene was. She got to work with Greg, which wasn't a bad thing, but he was on the phone with his girlfriend the whole ride back and she had to listen to him saying, "No you hang up first. No you. No you." That little bit of conversation went on for about ten minutes until Sara grabbed the phone out of his hands and shut it.
"What was that about?" Greg asked her.
"Someone had to hang up." She replied.
"Why are you so moody today?" He asked.
"I don't know Greg. Maybe because we just had a decomp, and I fell in it. Now, I smell even more like death." Sara rudely replied.
"Ok. Ok. No need to snap at me." He said.
Ten minutes later they got back to the lab. Sara was already working overtime.
"Hey do you still need me? I'm already late for my date." Greg cautiously asked.
"Nope. Go ahead." She said.
"Ok. Bye." He left.
Sara was getting really frustrated because this case was going no where. She put the evidence away and went to her locker to get her vest. She slammed her locker shut.
"Hey what did that locker ever do to you?" Warrick asked.
"I'm not in the mood Warrick." Sara just quickly put on her vest and grabbed her gun.
"Where are you going?" Warrick asked as he grabbed his stuff out of his locker to go home.
"I have to go back to the scene." She said as she grabbed her gun and badge.
"Why don't you finish tomorrow? Then you'll have Greg with you, and you will be well rested." Warrick suggested.
"No. I'm not tired." She replied quickly trying to leave without being questioned.
"Well then come out for a drink with me. I mean, I was going out anyways. And I'd love the company." He suggested.
"I really should try to finish the case." She was starting to get annoyed.
"Come on. You're already on overtime. Lets go. On me." He's still trying to pry her away from work.
"Fine. I could use a few drinks." She said, while putting her stuff away in her locker. She grabbed her jacket and followed him out.
They took their own cars and drove to a bar about ten minutes away from the lab. They went inside and grabbed a seat at the bar.
"Captain and Coke." Sara ordered.
"Make it two." Warrick said. He glanced at Sara and could tell that she was tired.
"Alright coming up." The bartender said.
They were there for about an hour and a half. Sara was pretty much drunk. Warrick didn't have as much to drink because he knew he'd have to drive them home.
"Yous know. Gregsss in a pretty seriousssss relationsssshipsss." Sara slurred.
"Ok, I think you've had enough. Lets get you home." Warrick answered as he stood to help her up.
"I don'ts wannaaasss." She complained but stood when he held his hand for her to take. Once she stood, she slightly wavered. He put his arm around her waist and led her to his car.
He drove to her apartment. He walked her to her door and when he was about to leave, she grabbed his hand. He looked at her confused but before he could ask, she kissed him.
"We really shouldn't." He said after breaking apart.
"Yeah..." She answered back.
They just looked at each other and kissed again. They went into her apartment and he shut the door.