Warwick squirmed, Grissom looked his usual unemotional self and Sara smirked at Warwick as the coroner showed the three of them the dead man's liver.

"You see here. That damage is usually caused by severe alcoholism. Plus he had smoked a lot of cannabis!" the coroner commented.

"He's fried" Sara remarked. The other three looked at her and smirked. "Fried?!" said Warwick.

"What?. I've said that since I was a child. That's a normal thing to say!" she said. They all looked at her again.

"Don't! - It's like being back in school again!. I'm the strange little weird kid again" she commented.

The other three looked at each other and smirked. Then carried on,

"You were saying?" Grissom said to the coroner.

Just as Sara, Grissom and Warrick were exiting the coroner's briefing a young man approached the CSI reception.

"Umm hello - I was wondering if I could a quick word with Sara Sidle. I realise she's working - and I don't want to get her in trouble but I really need just a quick word".

He was in his mid to late thirties, trendy, handsome and wore smart clothes. He was Caucasian and had brown hair, brown eyes, had a medium build and was tall.

"Who shall I say is calling?" the receptionist asked.

"Her brother" he replied.

Sara noticed him and went running over.

"Daven!" she exclaimed as she wrapped her arms round him in an excited hug.

"What are you doing here?" she asked.

Meanwhile, Grissom and Warrick were looking over at them.

"He's put the colour in her cheeks!" Grissom commented.

"An ex maybe?. No, she's too comfortable with him.maybe a crush she has?" Warrick speculated.

"Let's go and see" Grissom suggested vaguely excited.

As Warrick and Grissom approached Sara immediately introduced them,

"Grissom, my boss. Warwick, my colleague. This is my brother, Daven".

"Nice to meet you, mate" Warrick said, as he shook Daven's hand.

"You too" replied Daven.

"I see Sara gets her good looks from her dad then" Warrick gestured.

Sara was shocked that Warrick had just complimented her. Sara blushed and Daven smiled. Daven squeezed Sara's cheeks and she hit him lightly. Grissom was confused by why Warrick only mentioned their dad - then it clicked. Warrick obviously knew something he didn't. Sara and Daven looked at each other to answer the question.

"Nah" they replied in unison laughing.

"Oh no. Give him some credit. Dad was quite a looker in his hayday" Daven commented laughing.

"Actually gees, Sara you stink!. No wonder your single!" said Daven.

Sara hit him again and Daven laughed. Daven shook Grissom's hand saying

"Grissom, I hope you don't mind me borrowing Sara for a second I just needed her urgently" said Daven.

"Urgent?. Is something wrong?. Is my mom alright?" asked Sara.

"She has bad health" Sara explained to Grissom and Warrick.

"No she's fine!. Everyone is. It's not that urgent!. Just kind of" explained Daven.

"Well, its fine - Sara has a break coming up anyway" Grissom said.

"If you need anytime off Sara just tell me" Grissom said with care as he touched her arm.

Sara smiled. Grissom walked off and signalled Warrick to come follow, which he did.

"I feel really guilty now. Its really not that urgent. I was just wondering if I could stay with you. I went by your place and your neighbour said you were at work. It was only urgent because I needed to know in case the hotels book up - this is Vegas after all!" he said.

"Don't be silly of course you can!" Sara said.

"Cool. I better leave you to work!. Oh and tonight I'm taking you out somewhere!. Your choice" he said.

He kissed her goodbye on the cheek as he left.

"Thanks sis!. Love ya!" he expressed.

Sara stood smiling and then walked to the break room.

Grissom was taking his break too. He looked up and smiled as Sara entered the room commenting amused,

"Is that the brother who you told on for smoking cannabis?".

"Yes. You remember me telling you that?" Sara asked curiously as she made a cup of coffee.

"Of course!. Sara despite what you think - my opinion of you is very high. I don't think your just one little quirk. I remember everything you say. I value everything you say - especially your opinion" Grissom defended.

Sara was almost shocked but of recent times Grissom had been letting out little insights of his feelings - so she was getting used to them appearing. Grissom paused for thought.

"I only ask because he doesn't seem that much older than you" Grissom commented.

"He was eleven and I was five. His mom wouldn't have been so angry if he wasn't so young" she replied.

"Usually they would encourage cannabis!" Sara muttered

"Chills the soul!" she laughed.

"I personally think it screws the brain. I've seen enough of its effects to know!" she commented.

"I don't mean to pry. I'm just curious. You don't have the same mothers, do you?. You've referred to different mothers twice now!. It's just I thought you said you were playing hide and seek, and then you showed YOUR mom, and then he was grounded" Grissom said.

"Yeah, he's my half brother. I was playing round his house. I showed my mom - who told his mom because she was concerned" Sara replied as she sat down with her coffee and a newspaper.

"Oh!" Grissom said.

"But he's still my brother - he just happens to be my brother who lives at a different house!. My mum really doesn't care!. They all slept around in those days. Daven's like a son to her!. Our mothers have been friends ever since before Daven was born!. But when my parents had me they calmed down and got a business together - their still as crazy as anything though!. You got any siblings?" Sara asked.