A/N: I'm sorry I didn't get this up on Saturday like I promised. We had to go to Indianapolis for my Aunt's funeral. She was really my great-aunt, but she was like an Aunt. We were there for two days, but I just got back ten minutes ago, and uploaded this really quickly. I hope you all enjoy it. Don't forget to to review!
This is dedicated to my Aunt Kate who watched CSI almost religiously, but never quite grasped the concept of fanfiction when I tried to explain it. :)
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((silence))
"Hey, Sara?"
"Yeah?"
"I think my foot fell asleep."
"I'm sorry."
"It's not your fault. I just thought you might wanna know."
"Is it your right foot or your left?"
"Left."
"Then I think it is my fault. I'm sitting on your left foot."
"Oh. ... is there any way you could get off of it?"
"I don't think so. There's no where to move to."
"Oh."
((silence))
((silence))
"Greg?"
"Yeah?"
"What kind of sneakers are you wearing?"
"... I don't know. Some generic brand. Why?"
"Because they're digging into my thigh."
"I'm sorry."
"Can you move at all?"
"Nope. My foot's asleep, remember?"
"Right." ((yawn)) "Damn, I'm so tired."
"You should sleep then."
"What if somebody finds us and I'm sleeping?"
"What would that matter?"
"It would look really unprofessional."
"And getting stuck in a closet is completely professional?"
"I see your point."
"Good."
"I'm still not sleeping."
"Fine. It's no skin off my nose."
((silence))
"Hey, Sara?"
"Yeah?"
"You know how you asked me about my family life?"
"Yeah."
"Why?"
"What do you mean why? We were playing Truth-"
"Excuse me. Let's Have a Conversation, if you please."
"... right. We were playing that, and it was the only question I could come up with."
" 'With which I could come up.' "
"... what?"
"You ended a sentence with a preposition. That's against the rules of grammar."
"... If I wasn't so tired, I'd smack you."
"I'm sure you would."
((silence))
"Greg?"
"Yeah?"
"Why didn't you ask me about my family life when I asked you about yours?"
"Why would I?"
"Well, I made you uncomfortable, and I thought maybe you might have wanted to get back at me."
((silence))
"Then, I mean, not now! I know you wouldn't do it now. But when we were playing you didn't exactly hold back any punches, you know."
"I don't know why I didn't ask. I guess I figured... family's off limits in conversation for me."
"Why?"
"I don't know. I don't like to talk about it."
"Oh... I'm sorry I asked then."
"It's not your fault. You didn't know..."
((silence))
"Hey Sara?"
"Yeah?"
"I'm hungry."
"Me, too."
"I want cheesy fries and chicken fingers."
"That sounds really good right now. What kind of chicken sauce?"
"Barbecue, naturally."
"Is there any other kind?"
((laugh))"What are you hungry for?"
"Waffles."
"What?"
"I like waffles. I've been craving them all day."
"Well, when we get out of here, I'll buy you a huge stack of waffles."
"I can pay myself."
"I know you can. But you're not going to."
((smile)) "Thanks, Greg."
((silence))
"Greg?"
"Yeah?"
"You ended a sentence with a preposition."
"Touché."
