Disclaimer: Still not mine, none of it.
A question to a question
Nick never did like the strange but obvious chemistry between Grissom and Sara, but having spent a good half hour watching her gaze intently at their supervisor through the glass walls of the lab had gotten him annoyed beyond reason, so his words left his mouth before he could really think them over.
"He is not going to do anything about it. What are you going to do about it?"
Sara shifted her gaze slowly and looked him straight into his eyes knowing very well that he had been watching her the last 30 minutes or so as she had been observing him in the reflection of the glass walls surround the conference room they currently occupied.
"What are you going to do about it?" She asked him emphasizing the you.
"Yes, that's what I asked you." He answered irritation lacing his voice.
"Oh, I know what you asked me." She said while getting up. "I'm going to do exactly the same what you've been doing."
Turning around she walked away while muttering "Men can be so dense" under her breath.
FIN
