A/N: Still postin'... maybe this wasn't as good of an idea as I thought, LOL
To: dontMESSwithTEXAS (Nick Stokes)
From: (Sara Sidle)
12: 52 p.m.
Nick, Nick. You didn't tell me one thing about what's going on with you. I want to know, Nick. It makes me feel like I'm not a thousand miles away. How's Catherine dealing with… what happened? How's Greg? Tell him I say hi, and I miss him.
As for where I am, you'll never believe it Nick. I joined a research team, we're in the middle of the ocean, nearing the Galapagos Islands. How we get internet connection here, I'll never know, but I get just enough bars to send you a note. It's been great, Nick. It's clearing my head. I needed this trip.
I haven't heard from Grissom. I expect he's busy. To be fair, I haven't contacted him either. I guess… you can't push what's not meant to be, right?
Someone was playing Elvis last night. Remember that case we worked at the wedding chapel? The guy thought we were married… as if I'd ever be in your league.
Miss you.
Love,
Sara
To: (Sara Sidle)
From: dontMESSwithTEXAS (Nick Stokes)
9:56 p.m.
Sara,
I'm writing from work. Shh, don't tell! Greg is here, babbling incessantly. How that kid passed his proficiency, I'll never know. He says he misses you too. He does, Sara. We all do.
Catherine's doing well, she's working through it. Doing the best she can. She's tough, just like you. I miss your tenacity around here. We could use a little Sidle uumph lately.
The league crack… not even going there, sweetheart.
I've been… good. We got a new CSI, Riley. I like her well enough, but she's not you.
Sara, I don't know what to say about Grissom. I can see he's hurting. I don't know why he's pushing himself to stay so far away from you. He needs you. Maybe… maybe you should e-mail him. I think hearing from you could do him some good.
Take care, Sara.
Nick x
