May. 17th, 2007

lvpd_sidle: (injured -- rose_noire)
"Christ, I'm glad to see you," Grissom said, hugging Sara tightly, ignoring the fact that the rumor mill would once again swell with speculation about extramarital affairs. "After I saw the miniature...."

"Thank Ace that I'm here," Sara said quietly, fingers trembling around a cup of coffee.

Grissom looked confused. "Thank Ace?"

"She gave me a watch a couple years ago that could slow time. If I hadn't had that...and if I hadn't been paying attention...."

He removed the coffee cup from her hands. "The miniature...."

"Would have been completed perfectly."

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"CSI Sidle, you cannot know how deeply---"

"I'm not interested, Sheriff." Sara continued out the Las Vegas lab doors for the last time. "I have a husband to get home to."

-----

Mark's hand covered her belly, even in sleep. Sara covered his hand with her own, imagining that their child could feel the touch.

We're okay.

I'm okay.

We're going to be fine.

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