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Grissom decided to get takeout from their favorite Turkish restaurant. He got a Greek salad and a lentil soup for Sara and a chicken gyro for himself. When he got home he opened the front door and noticed all the lights were off. He walked in and put his keys down and noticed Bruno had not coming running to greet him like he normally did every time he came home. He was making his way to the kitchen when he heard a scream from upstairs. He quickly dropped the food on the counter and ran up the stairs. He bolted into the bedroom where he found Sara and Bruno sitting in the dark watching what appeared to be a rather scary movie. He noticed she didn't even take her eyes away from the screen and he doubted she even noticed he'd gotten home.

"Sara?" he said in a low voice.

Sara jumped up in bed turning her head in his direction. Seeing her fright Bruno leaped up and yelped at the intruder until he realized it was Grissom.

"Gris don't do that! You could give a girl a heart attack!"

"I could say the same thing for your screaming I thought something was wrong."

"Well me and Bruno got bored. I mean I really wasn't up for a big walk so we played in the backyard for a bit." She noticed the look her gave and started defending her self.

"Look I hardly even moved. I sat in one of the patio chairs and threw him a tennis ball which he brought back and then the cycle continued. Anyway so like I said we were bored. So we thought we'd watch a movie. But I decided why not a scary one, make it more interesting."

"And the lights?" he asked noting not one light was on in the entire house.

"Gris you can't watch scary movies with the lights on everybody knows that!"

"Ah yes how could I forget the cardinal rule of scary movie watching, lights off. Well whenever your ready dinner is served," he said as he bent down to give her a quick kiss on the lips.

"Come on Bruno I suppose you can eat too," the dog eagerly followed Grissom down the stairs.

Sara sat up in bed and stretched. She thought back to when she first moved to Vegas. Life had been so different then. A little scary. She was new to Sin City and there were many times when she felt very alone. Now her life here had real purpose, a real meaning. Her job had always given her satisfaction. She loved helping people and loved solving puzzles. What better way to combine the two? And now she had finally found satisfaction in her personal life as well. When had her life become so domesticated? Well whenever it had she couldn't deny that she loved it. Secretly she believed that deep down all every woman ever wanted was to come home to a nice house, a warm bed and a good man. And Sara Sidle knew she had all three. When she first met Grissom she never saw him as the domesticated type. When she'd first moved to Vegas she felt that fact was further reinforced by the fact that Grissom was such a private person. How could he ever stand to share his space with anyone else? She was surprised to find out just how well he did share his space with her. It hadn't always been easy. When they'd first moved in together they'd had a few fights over how things should look, where certain things should go. In the end she'd usually win out simply because Grissom had told her it was much more fun to end the fight and make up, even if it meant he'd have to let her win.

"Sara you coming? The foods getting cold."

"I'm on way down." Yes Sara Sidle did have it all. A fact she thanked whatever higher power was in existence everyday.

"So what did you get me?" She asked as she walked into the kitchen.

"Lentil soup and a Greek salad."

"You really do know the way to a vegetarians heart," she replied with a smile.

They continued chatting and laughing as they finished the rest of their dinner. After dinner Sara cleared the table as Grissom started a fire going in the living room. They both snuggled close on the couch and within minutes they both fell asleep in each others arms.

It is these simple quiet moments that are the most meaningful in the life, the ones we treasure the most. These are the moments that get us through the day. The moments that carry us through life.