That's Ballistic!


"Linds!" Danny called as he entered Ballistics. First thing that caught his eye was Lindsay in full shooting gear, expertly holding a 'CZ 75BD 9mm Semi-Auto Pistol'.

"Hey, Danny." Lindsay replied casually, a little bothered that Danny didn't call her "Montana" as he usually did. There was a pretty long silence, which Lindsay noticed. She continued to fire test shots then stole a quick glance at Danny. He was just looking at her, his arms crossed. It was a look of interest and admiration.

"Yeah…So did you process the vic's shoes yet?" She asked, clearly uncomfortable with her every move being watched.

"Uh-huh."

"So does that mean you got trace off it?"

"Uh-huh."

"Danny, we talked about this…forgetting my birthday wasn't a big deal. It's behind us now, you can talk to me again."

"Mmmm…Uh-huh."

"Danny, say that one more time and I'll shoot you."

He chuckled. Lindsay fired another shot, hitting the center of the target.

"Montana," he whispered, leaning in her ear, "I doubt it." His velvety voice made her mind go blank and her heart skip a beat.

She suppressed a grin, put down the gear and pinched his love handles.


Disclaimer: I do not own CSI:NY, it is the property of the CBS corporation.