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"Were you planning on telling me?" Catherine asked Grissom who looked deathly, well, she didn't know exactly how to describe it but he looked like a kid who had gotten caught doing something. But not exactly. For one thing, Grissom was defiantly not a kid and secondly, it was really more like he was lying about homework, but, he had been the type of kid who liked doing homework.
"Probably not." he had already lied to her once to many times, and decided not to do it again.
She raised her eyebrows at him.
"Do you want to go get drunk, I mean a drink?" he asked her as he turned the car to the left.
"Sure, why not?" she rolled her eyes.
Grissom was surprised with how well, she was taking this, but then she continued talking, "After all it's not everyday, you find out that your work might be being affected because of 'sexual tension'", she used very exaggerated quotation fingers, "between you and your boss who just-so happens to be your best friend. By the way, yes to drunk."
Grissom looked over at her as she slumped down in her seat.
"Is it really that bad?" he asked.
TBC…