Disclaimer: I do not own CSI, maybe one day I will be a CSI, but I don't own it. Please dont sue me?
Summary: Grissom and Sara take a trip to the south. MAJOR fluff, first fic, it had to be done.
A/N:This is just a story I've had in my head ever since I decided to write fanfiction, we're taking SATs this week so i have a bit of time on my hands, hope u like it!
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Gil Grissom was not what one might call a "socially gifted" person, but when it came to bugs, he knows his stuff. One of the few Entomologists in the country, he took alot of trips to alot of places. In this case, Montgomery, Alabama. This trip would be different though, his "star pupil" was travelling with him. He might have told the kind woman at the rental car company that she was "tagging along", but she doesn't "tag along".
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This star pupil of his happened to Sara Sidle. Sara wasn't exactly socially gifted either, but they really fitted each other. To any anonymus passers-by, they would seem like a happy couple, but that was far from the truth. That truth being Grissom being Sara's boss at the LVPD CSI Division. Sara hadn't always worked in Viva Las Vegas though, no, they first met at a seminar back in the day when Sara was in college at Harvard studying Theoretical Physics, she just happened to go to a lecture on the wrong day. From then on she worked her way into the world of forensics. Before she came to Vegas, she worked as a CSI Level-2 in San Francisco. But after meeting Gil Grissom, she was only too happy to come to his aide when there was one of his new CSIs killed before she solved her first case.
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"Where are we going again?" Sara pestered Grissom the entire flight to their destination. "For the twenty-seventh time Sara, we're going to Alabama." Poor guy, the love of his life wouldn't shut her mouth, it made him want to say, "the hell with the proposal, this ring is going out the window." Little did Sara know of his plans though, for all she knew, there was a case involving bugs 2,000 miles away from home that Grissom just had to see, she loved him anyway though.
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Once they arrived at the airport, the change in humidity had them both panting. "Geez, the air is so thick down here, I can't hardly breath!" Sara panted. "You'll get used to it pretty soon, think of how Alabamians would feel in the desert," Grissom tried to be a voice of reason, but he was standing still and breaking a sweat. "Let's just get to the crime scene and get back home ASAP, please." Sara sighed. "No, lets head to our hotel first, check out a little of Montgomery, then we can head over to the local lab. I want to spend as much time as possible indoors in this weather." "Hey, thats Bama for ya man, if ya don't like tha weather, stick around a bit, it'll change!" a guy standin behind them in line to rent a car said. "Are all people down here that nosey?" Sara whispered to Grissom, Grissom just shrugged.
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