Camping

Authors: bloodredcherry and Raven

Disclaimer: We own it not, no infringement is intended.

AN: Finally the summer is here! This shall be completed! Sorry for the wait! Thanks again to all those who reviewed, you're too kind!

Enjoy!

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"Get closer, come on you guys, no closer. Greg, get your hand away from Warrick's head." Catherine glared at him from behind the camera, "okay kids let's smile." Catherine sighed, "Gil."

"What?" Grissom asked innocently, he had his arm wrapped around Sara's shoulders and she was grinning at the camera.

"I said smile, we're having fun here."

Grissom blinked but complied. He turned up his lips showing a lot of teeth in what looked like more of a grimace than a smile.

"You know what, don't smile."

"Can we take the picture?" Sara asked still smiling, "my face hurts."

"And how." Nick agreed.

"Okay, okay. One…two…three." Catherine snapped the picture.

The streets of downtown Jasper were swarming with people, like usual in the summertime. There were gift stores and restaurants a plenty, Warrick had disappeared into a gift shop and came out moments later with a big grin on his face.

"What did you get?" Catherine wondered.

Warrick opened his light jacket, displaying a white T shirt with a large rather pissed off looking moose screen printed across the front. Jasper, AB Canada was embroidered along the bottom.

Catherine made a face, "that's…really…special there Rick."

"Don't listen to Catherine," Nick said, "she's just jealous."

"Oh yes, I'm really jealous of Warrick's psychotic moose shirt."

"Who doesn't want a moose shirt?" Warrick retorted.

"I know I sure do," Nick replied.

"Me too." Greg nodded.

Sara who had been looking at postcards came over, holding four in her hand. She saw Warrick's T-shirt and grinned. "Wicked shirt man."

"See? What did I tell you Cath."

"Shut up," Catherine snapped good naturedly.

"Hey Greg," Sara said, tucking her other postcards into her coat pocket. "I got you something."

"Really?" Greg wondered, "what?"

Sara handed him a postcard, Greg turned it over. He looked up at Sara.

"You're hilarious."

"I thought so," Sara retorted cheekily.

Greg parted his lips in a fake smile just as Grissom walked over waving a pamphlet about.

"What's up Griss?"

Grissom had a twinkle in his eyes.

"White water rafting."

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