Veronica had talked her dad in to let her come to work with him. It was summer and she had just moved, both meaning she didn't have school. And as she pointed out, it was going to be a long night in a city she had never been in before. Not that she was scared, but her dad didn't need to know that. She had to talk to Sara and the only way she was going to get to do that was to come with Grissom to the lab. There she also could talk to the other members of the team.
So there she was again, in the corner of the couch with a book. Her hair was in a ponytail and she had chosen a white singlet instead of a black before she left. But that was also the only things that were different. She was waiting, she knew where every member of the team where. And Sara was processing evidence for some case she was working; Veronica hadn't cared about the details. At some point she had to take a break.
She was almost finished with her book when Sara finally took a break. She looked up from her book when she heard that someone entered the room.
"Sara, can we go somewhere and talk? Preferable a place with better coffee." Veronica could see that Sara got both curries and confused.
"You want to talk to me?" Veronica nodded. She knew the curiousness would do the trick. As her dad had pointed out curiousness had to come with the job.
"Well let's go then. Oh and by the way. Greg has good coffee hidden somewhere, but he has moved it so I don't know where." Veronica smiled bingo. She knew Sara couldn't resisted figuring out what she wanted to talk to her about.
"Why does he hide it?" Veronica asked as they walk out the doors to the lab.
"So the rest of us don't steal it. It much better than the coffee we have to drink every day."
"So it's Gregs good side I should try to get on"
Veronica let Sara led the way; the woman had to know the city better than her. She lived and worked there, Veronica had only been there a day. They stopped in front of a little coffee shop. Veronica nodded before they went in.
After they had bough there coffee and found a pace Sara looked at Veronica and asked what she wanted to talk about.
"My dad" Sara looked a little confused "You know the guy with his head buried in paperwork."
"Why do you want to talk about your dad?" Veronica smiled; this was going to be fun.
Grissom, as Veronica had said, sat in his office with his head buried in paperwork. He had been doing paperwork for hours. He decided it was time for a break so he could clear his head. What he hadn't expected was to fine the break room empty. Where was his daughter? He headed for the reception is she had left Judy would have seen her. On the way he made a mental note to tell his daughter that if she was going to leave in the middle of the night he would appreciate it if she told him.
"Judy have you seen Veronica?"
"Yes, she just left whit Sara."
Grissom sighed, what was that girl doing?