A/N: For SS. Read and review? Enjoy!
Disclaimer: I do not own CSI or any of the characters.
Jedi Master
Wishum! Zwash! Wzah!
"Are you even allowed to have that thing at work with you?" Sara asked skeptically, warily eyeing the bright green light sabre toy that Greg was swiping through the air in the lab, missing the equipment my mere centimeters.
Greg turned towards her, shutting the sound on the toy off immediately.
"You know, just for saying that Sara, I want to throw a book at you." Greg stated, his eyes fierce as he looked around the room for a book. Sighing, he continued "But all I have is an inkjet printer, so I guess you're in luck."
Sara gulped as the toy whirred to life again, the lighted blade coming very close to her face.
"Forget I even mentioned it." She stuttered.
Greg just smirked.