She finally arrived at the office, jumping out of her car she could see Warrick lingering outside pondering the latest case.
"It's about time you got here Sara. Grissom's going to have a fit."
"Thanks Warrick, I think you have forgotten something," Sara eyed him with a small smirk.
"Ah yes, Sara, could you take a look into the History of Child Negligence in the Johnson case for me? Thanks."
"Not a chance war. Not today." Sara simpered off into the office, where she found a very red faced Grissom looking at her.
"Nice of you to show up, sidle"
"Something wrong Griss? One of your workers come in late?" Sara Joked with him, although it seemed as though he didn't quite fallow.
"Right. Get started on the evidence. Send the Swabs to Greg, and this time, make sure he uses the right machine. Thanks. Oh and Sar, Happy birthday"
Sara Walked right past Grissom, who now had a huge grin on his face. She hadn't caught His happy birthday. This was turning out to be a fairly horrible birthday, although much better than last year's.
"Greg, Griss told me t--- What the hell are you doing?"
"Oh Hello Sara. I'm Just, I'm Just trying out this new thing; it's supposed to help you focus." Grinned an Extremely giddy Greg While he was staring at a raspberry sitting on the top of the computer, and his legs on both of his arm rests.
"Right, well when you are done uh… that… Run this for me, it should match The John Doe, if it doesn't, well... I don't know."
"I'm on it. Um, would you um, Like… Muffins?"
Totally confused Sara looked Greg up and down. It had just occurred to her How extremely cute he looked in his lab coat.
"Muffins? Greg, are you on something?"
"Um I know this err... Muffin..."
"Seriously Greg? What the hell are you trying to say? You know a muffin?"
"Place, a muffin place, d-did you, oh um, would you like to come with me… for one?"
"Uh, sure… a muffin sounds like uh, it could be good. When?"
"uhgm—tonight? I mean... erm if your free… um like you um... if you... err what I'm trying um, to say is, It could be like a birth-date" Greg was Bright red by now, this shouldn't have been hard, He knew her for so long, and why did he have to put the corny pun at the end?
God greg your so stupid. She likes Griss. How could you! Birth-date? OH MY GOD! Greg was going over what he had just said to her; mean while Un-noticing the huge attempt at containing laughter right in front of him.
"Nice Greg, And sure of course I will... but don't we have to… uh ... Grissom will get mad."
"Sara, it's called a break."
"Oh... Right."
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again, thats all i've had time for today, it'll have more every day!
