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Greg didn't hear Sara come down the hall and then walk into the lab. His music was too loud I guess, but it was only when she screamed his name, and then of course turned off his music, that he looked up from the analysis he was doing.

"What?" he asked not all that happy to have his music silenced by Sara.

"Have you seen Grissom?" Sara asked casually walking over to see what he was doing.

"Isn't he in his office?" Greg replied smiling.

"I don't know, I haven't seen him." Sara retorted back. "What are you doing?" Sara said now looking at the analysis Greg had in front of him. Instead of being a readout it was a picture of Cameron Diaz.

"Nothing." Greg stammered as he pushed the picture underneath a pile of papers trying to hide what he was doing. But it wasn't any use because the next picture, one of J.Lo, began printing out.

"The sad thing is that we are paying you to do this." Sara said shaking her head and leaving Greg's lab. She turned right then, and continued down the hall to where Grissom's office was located. Greg couldn't help but watch her go, leaving his next picture (Keira Knightley) to be left to sit for a while.

Sara rapped on the closed door twice before Grissom finally opened. He stood there with a bewildered look on his face for a minute. "What do you need? Did you crack that break in yet?" Grissom finally stammered.

Sara shook her head, "No, Warrick and I are still working on that. Can I talk to you for a minuet?" Sara then asked.

Grissom sighted, "Sara, it seems that you always want to talk to me."

Greg ducked behind one of the desks so he could get a good view of what was going on between the two of them. He peered out around one of the sides and made himself comfy. With Grissom's last remark, Sara did not look happy.

"What, am I not allowed to anymore?" She said a little taken aback. "Don't you think there is a reason I always want to talk to you?"

"Sara, I am not in the mood to make you mad right now," Grissom said scratching his head. "What do you want?"

Sara narrowed her eyes at him, and Greg thought she looked as if she was about to attack Grissom at any second. "Fine. I'll cut to the chase. Nick asked me out." Sara spat at Grissom. She was hoping that he would look shocked and confused, but instead he shrugged his shoulders.

"And what did you say?" Grissom asked.

"What, do you want me to go out with him?"  Sara now looked shocked and confused.

"If you want to." Grissom replied.

"Greg?"

"AHH!" Greg said falling over backwards and smacking his head on the desk. Jacki stood over him with a bemused look on her face.

"Greg, what are you doing?"  She asked.

"Get down!" Greg ordered pointing to the floor.

"Greg, I came to give you…"

"SHHHH! I'm watching Sara talk to Grissom!" Greg whispered to her, and finally Jacki bent down kneeling next to Greg. Greg rubbed his head, and then turned his attention back to the two love bugs in the hall.

"But I don't want to." Sara was saying. Her hands were crossed across her chest, and she was no longer looking right at Grissom.

"Sara, I don't know what to do with you anymore. THIS is the thing I don't know what to do about." Grissom.

"Well, I'm sorry that you don't know what to do with me and my feelings. I was hoping that you would realize that there are other guys out there who would be willing to go out to dinner with me, and I was wondering if that little fact would change your mind!" Sara spat, really spitting this time.

Grissom stood there in shock, and so did Greg and Jacki. "Well, that was interesting." Jacki commented.

"I don't think it's over yet." Greg whispered back.

"Sara, you have to realize, I am your boss. I can't just go out fraternizing with you because it would change the way people view us as a team."

"Grissom, that makes no sense. We got out to breakfast all the time, why is that any different?" Sara humped.

"Because that's mostly on work time." Grissom replied.

"Wow, you have confused me once again!" Sara cried throwing her hands up into the air. "I thought the only time we couldn't do anything was on work time. Now you are telling me that the only time we are allowed to be seen with each other IS work time?"

"Basically? Yes." Grissom said calmly.

"So are you going to go out to dinner with me or not?" Sara simply asked.

"I'm sorry Sara, but I can't."

"Sure you can't Grissom. You probably can't do a lot of things being the big and powerful shift supervisor, am I right? Why, you're probably not allowed to have a real life! You had me fooled for a while." Sara said giving Grissom a look of loath.

"Look, Sara, how about we discuss this later where the walls don't have ears?" Grissom suggested as he turned and looked right at Greg – who was still hiding under the desk with Jacki next to him – and then turned back to Sara.

"We could discuss it over diner." Sara recommended, but Grissom ignored her.  

"I've got to go find Catherine." Grissom said and walked in the other direction down the hall. Sara watched him go for a moment, and then turned continued on her way.

"So the plot thickens." Jacki said standing up.

"Poor Sara. Maybe she needs a shoulder to cry on…" Greg said as he began to make his way towards the door.

"Uh, I wouldn't Greg. How about you just stay here, and continue to print out your pictures?" Jacki asked walking over to the picture of Brittany Spears that had just printed out.  "I though you had more sophisticated taste." She laughed waving the picture around in the air.

"That one's for Bobby." Greg mumbled and ripped the picture from her hands. Jacki left the lab and just as she did, Nick came running down the hall and practically ran into her.

"Have you seen Sara?" he asked frantically. Jacki just laughed and continued on her way. 

"Have you?" Nick stuck his head into Greg's lab.

"Yah, her and Grissom just talked." Greg replied.

"Where did she go?" He wondered.

"Why do you need to find her?" Greg retorted.

"Look, Greg, are you going to tell me or not?"

"Are you going to ask her out again?"

"Greg!"

"Because she just asked Grissom out…again."

Nick became silent and stared at Greg. "Oh." He replied and left the lab. He then walked down the hallway in the same direction that Grissom and Sara had just gone down, looking like he had just been shot though the heart.

Greg shook his head. "Geek Love." He mumbled.