A/N: Guys, I am so sorry for how long it took to update! Computers broke, then I went on holiday and blah blah blah…
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Disclaimer: Still in the other chapters folks!
Chapter 4
After a very uncomfortable car ride (how did Grissom still have his license!), the newly-named "CSI Pals" arrived at the bowling alley. Greg was still wondering if he got Warrick the wrong size overalls, he couldn't fit his cell-phone in there, never mind a Thermos!
Everyone stopped to stare as the CSI Pals piled out of the car in their bright green overalls, both Nick and Greg falling over on the way. Warrick immediately made up some excuse to go to the bathroom whilst everyone else followed Grissom to sign in. Once everyone was assembled at the alley and had chosen a ball they set to work at entering their names for scoring purposes. You know, for the number 2 CSIs in the country, they weren't all that technically minded.
The game was in full swing with Grissom winning, Catherine trying her best to out-do Sara, Sara trying her best to out-do Catherine and Greg still trying to figure out why Warrick needed to by drinks when he had a perfectly good Thermos. By this time Nick and Warrick had abandoned the game and were now trying to drink each other under the table.
A while later, after the game was finished and Grissom had been declared victorious, everyone was sat around a table in various states of drunkenness. Grissom was still politely sober, Sara had taken to staring out the window whilst sulking after Catherine defeated her again, Cath was dancing on the tables trying to see if she still had it, Nick was wandering round trying to find Warrick's Thermos (Greg tipped him off) whilst only wearing the top half of his overalls (there was an incident, don't ask), Warrick was now, in fact, under the table and Greg was still sober, yet just as hyper as Nick.
"I think it's time to head off home, whaddya think?" Grissom enquired as Warrick re-emerged, wearing his glass for a hat.
"Yeah, I think that's a good idea." Cath replied, jumping off the table (she didn't have it).
"Greg, you'll have to drive as you've had nothing to drink," Warrick said, before promptly falling over.
The Pals piled back into the car this time with Nick on Warrick's lap - "Aha, found it!" Nick thought.
Grissom set the Sat-Nav to an address and told Greg to follow it's directions. After about thirty minutes (It would've been twenty but Sara had to stop to throw up after she thought she saw Grissom and Catherine share a look - turns out it was a dream she had one night), they pulled up outside a nice townhouse set in an idyllic neighbourhood.
"Wow, who lives here?" Nick questioned whilst trying to get the top of his overalls off - he could have sworn the Thermos just grew.
"I do," replied a nervous voice. Everyone turned to Grissom in shock. Grissom just smiled and said "Sara has a very nice house, I didn't think she'd mind if we stayed here."
A/N2 - Will get better, I promise! The fun is only just beginning!