Calleigh set out many different pairs of clothes, unable to decide what to wear.
"Oh, this is ridiculous. I'm just going to work." She said to herself.
Those four simple words, put together in a sentence, drove her crazy. Making her feel like a young schoolgirl with a crush. She will never forget that day, for it replays in her mind over and over again.
"Good work. Have you ever considered a transfer to S.W.A.T?" Horatio asked.
"I don't look good in all black." She replied.
"I beg to differ." He said in that cool seductive voice she loved so much.
Calleigh looked again at the outfits that were laid before her. 'Okay, I'll just do the elimination process.' She thought. 'Black halter top and black mini skirt. Too inappropriate for work, so that's out. Black velvet skirt with black lace tank top, too dressy. Black jeans with a tight black half top. Not too bad, I think I'll go with this one.'
She put away all the other outfits and slipped into the one she would be wearing for the day.
"Okay, this is good." She said.
Calleigh got her things together and headed out the door. Away to impress Horatio. Of course he noticed, one comment and the next day she comes in wearing all black, and he liked it.
Finished