"So Warrick since when can you waltz?" Sara asked.
"Since my grandmother thought it would be a good idea. Spin."
Sara laughed as Warrick whirled her around.
"So where did you learn to waltz?" Warrick asked.
"My last foster mother was a ballroom dance teacher; she thought I should learn for prom. Although I turned 18 two days before and got kicked out and didn't go."
"Got to love the system."
"I got into the summer school program at Harvard so it wasn't too bad. Scholarships are good things."
"So do you think Nick is getting jealous yet?" Warrick asked glancing to where Nick was stood watching them.
"I doubt it."
"Let's see if we can change that."
"I think we should swap dance partners." Catherine told Sara once the song was over.
"He's pretty good." Sara told Catherine.
"I'm not bad." Brass pointed out and held out a hand to her.
"Let's see."
"You look happy." Brass told Sara as they danced.
"I am happy."
"I still stand by my statement if he ever does anything to make you unhappy let me."
"You know Ellie is lucky to have you even if she doesn't realise it." Sara told him.
"I think that is one of the nicest things anyone has ever said to me."
"You're a good guy Jim; don't let anyone tell you any different."
"Hey having a good time?" Nick asked when Sara came and sat down next to him.
"Yes. Did you know Warrick could waltz?"
"No, but then again I didn't know you could either."
"Three months of ballroom classes. Although I was never really any good at the Latin dances."
"So you can tango?"
"I can tango and you can two step."
"I can."
"Although there doesn't seem to be the right music for it." Sara commented.
"No there doesn't." Nick agreed.
"That's a shame." Sara said as the previous song finished. The next one started with a definite country style.
"How did you manage that?"
"Have you seen what I'm wearing?" Sara asked then paused. "So are you going to teach me how to two step?"
"I think I can manage that darlin'." He stood up and held out his hand to her.
"So Warrick do you two-step?" Catherine inquired.
"No. I can waltz, fox-trot and when pushed Salsa but not two step. Although I'll give you twenty bucks if you can get Grissom to dance."
"Feeling guilty about foisting Greg on him?" Catherine inquired.
"Something like that."
"I can always use twenty bucks. Excuse me." Catherine walked over to where Greg and Grissom were still talking about fish much to Greg's dismay. "Sorry to interrupt gentlemen."
"It's not a problem." Greg said shooting her a pleading look.
"Gil, I think it's time you have a little fun."
"Fun?" Grissom questioned.
"We're going to two-step."
"I don't dance." Grissom stated.
"Well it's always a good time to try something new." Catherine grabbed his arm and dragged him towards the dance floor.
"Thank you." Greg mouthed to her.
"You look like you could do with this." Mia walked over and handed him a beer.
"Thank you. That wasn't worth twenty bucks."
"You know more about goldfish than you ever needed too I presume."
"Yes."
TBC
