It's really the debate, isn't it? Should Greg move on from Sara, or should Greg move on with Sara? Or does Sara belong with someone more "sciencey" like Grissom? Either way, Sophia really rocks and it's awesome putting her in a fic.
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SARA'S P.O.V
"Where is Greg?" I asked trying not to sound completely peeved. Nick looked up from his sandwich.
"I think I saw him leave a few minutes ago."
Without telling me. It figures.
"I guess I'll just have to go through all of this evidence again without him then." I said more out loud to myself, then specifically to Nick.
"I guess you will then" Nick replied, flicking another page in the magazine he had in front of him.
I stormed out of there. Was I the only one who worked overtime anymore?
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GREG'S P.O.V
The next day I still had the grin on my face. Everyone else seemed to think that I must have been doped up or something… or completely in denial after finding out about Grissom and Sara.
But then again it was only 'Spanky' (or as he reminds me 'Spanky743') who said anything about it.
"Greg."
Someone saying my name was what totally brought me out of my dream world. "What's up?" I replied, and Sara – standing in front of me – looked less than impressed.
"Where were you yesterday?"
I immediately began to weasel out of it, "Well… we didn't make any plans to work overtime yesterday… and I just thought the processing could wait until today and…"
"And we're supposed to be a team."
"Team Grissom… yeah, I got it." I said correcting myself and put on a brave smile. "So, you want to go through that evidence?"
She still wasn't happy. "It's done. Get into gear, Greg. We have work to do."
Great. She'd become Grissom's lackey since they've hooked up. At least Grissom didn't scrutinize me like it was my first year on the job anymore.
Well… if anything could have wiped the genuine grin off my face, that encounter with Sara had done it… now I just have to walk around with a fake grin for the rest of the day and hope that nobody else brings it up.