"Hey, that was fast." Sara remarked as she heard a knock at Nick's door. They were lounging on his couch watching the Discovery Channel waiting for the pizza they had ordered to arrive so that they could start the movie. It didn't seem like it had been that long since Nick had called the pizza place and they hadn't expected it to be delivered for another ten or fifteen minutes.

Nick glanced over at her and smiled. "They must know we're hungry." He stood up and grabbed his wallet off of the counter as he went to answer the front door. He was leafing through his wallet looking for a twenty, not really noticing who was at the door as he opened it. "How much do I owe you?"

"Do you pay all your friends to come over?" Warrick quipped in amusement.

Nick's head snapped up and a grin spread across his face. "I knew the pizza couldn't have gotten here this soon."

"Is that Warrick?" Sara called out from the living room as she stood and wandered towards the door.

Warrick pulled her into a hug as he walked into the house. "Hey, girl." As he let her out of his embrace he looked at her with a concerned expression. "How are you doing?"

Sara let out a sigh and smiled. "I'm ok."

Warrick raised an eyebrow to challenge her comment. "You sure?"

She rolled her eyes. "I'll be ok. Besides I've got my babysitter here to make sure of that." She gestured towards Nick with a smirk.

Nick furrowed his brow in mock protest. "Hey, I told you, I'm not babysitting you."

Sara rolled her eyes with a smile on her face. "No, I'm just your forced houseguest."

"Emphasis on guest." Nick chided gently.

Warrick smiled at the fact that Sara was bantering with Nick, it gave him hope that she really was going to be ok.

There was another knock at the door. Nick grinned. "Now that's the pizza." He glanced over at Warrick for a moment. "Hey, man, you want to stick around for a while?"

"Sure." Warrick glanced over at Sara, studying her, but tried not to appear as if he was. He wanted to reassure himself that she really was ok. He had been feeling a pang of guilt ever since he'd found out she'd been pulled over after they'd all left the bar. He kept asking himself if there was anything he could have done differently that could have changed the events of the last few days.

The trio settled themselves on the couch and began to devour the pizza as they chatted good naturedly. The TV was still tuned to the Discovery Channel when Sara decided that she'd had enough to eat. She glanced over at Nick with a grin. "So when are we going to watch the movie?"

He smiled as he bit into another slice of pizza. "Anytime."

"What are you guys going to watch?" Warrick asked quizzically trying to decide if he really wanted another slice of pizza.

"Sara wanted to watch 'Ocean's Eleven'." Nick managed in between bites. "Something about Brad Pitt and George Clooney." He looked at Sara with a teasing expression.

"Hey, Julia Roberts is in that, I'll stick around." Warrick replied with a chuckle.

Sara smiled widely and stood up. "Guys, I'm going to put my pajamas on and I'll be right back." She disappeared down the hallway and into the guest room.

Nick chuckled and shook his head as he watched her go.

"What's so funny?" Warrick queried him.

Nick gestured towards the hallway. "I hope you're not in a hurry, we could be sitting here for a while."

Warrick reached for another slice of pizza and glanced over at Nick with a serious expression. "How's she really doing?"

Nick furrowed his brow for a moment. "Alright. I think it'll be rough for a while, but I think she'll be ok."

A few moments later, Sara emerged from the guest room dressed in her tank top and pajama pants with her hair up in a ponytail. "I'm just going to brush my teeth." She disappeared into the bathroom and closed the door.

Nick chuckled again and glanced over at Warrick. "See what I mean?"

Warrick just shook his head and laughed. When quite a few more minutes passed, Warrick glanced over at Nick. "Just how long is she going to take in there?"

"You should see how long she takes to get ready for work. Never would have guessed she likes to primp that much." Nick took a long sip from his iced tea and then called out towards the bathroom. "Hey, Sara, what's taking you so long, we could have watched the whole movie by now."

A few seconds later, she wandered out and Nick's eyes widened at the green goop spread all over her face. Sara seemed oblivious to Nick's expression and Warrick was thoroughly amused at Nick's reaction. Sara smirked. "I'm almost done. You're supposed to wait until it dries before you take it off."

Nick bit his lower lip. "Do you do this often?"

She narrowed her gaze at him. "The desert heat dries out my skin. This moisturizes. It's made with mud from the Dead Sea."

Warrick remained wisely silent as Nick started to laugh.

Sara raised a single eyebrow at him as she crossed her arms in front of her body. "What's so funny?"

Nick bit his lip again in an effort to stop laughing. "You."

Sara pursed her lips together. "Me."

"You're treading on thin ice, man." Warrick chided with a chuckle.

Nick glanced over at him for a moment before he looked at Sara again and finally registered the displeasure on her face. He started to backpedal. "I just mean that I wouldn't think you'd need something like that, and it's so green."

"Ooh, I would have stopped while you were still on thin ice." Warrick teased, completely amused at Nick's discomfort.

Sara smirked at Warrick.

"I mean, what I'm trying to say is." Nick looked her straight in the eye from where he sat on the couch. "You're already so pretty, I wouldn't think you'd need to do anything extra."

If Sara hadn't had the mask on her face, her cheeks would have been visibly pinker. "Uh, thanks." She gestured behind her in the general direction of the hallway. "I'm just going to go take this off my face so we can watch the movie." She turned and headed back into the bathroom.

Warrick reached over and slugged Nick in the shoulder. "I don't know what's funnier, seeing Sara like this, or watching you fumble like that."

Nick looked at him a bit confused. "What?"

Warrick shook his head. "Never mind."

Nick looked at Warrick's almost empty glass. "You want some more iced tea?"

"Sure." Warrick chuckled.

When Nick returned from the kitchen with fresh beverages for all of them, Sara finally emerged from the bathroom and settled herself between them so they could watch the movie.

Nick grinned as he reached over and touched her nose. "This is a much better look for you. I don't think green's quite your color."

Sara smirked at him and nudged him in the ribs with her elbow. "Just hit play."