mixed_muses CSI/24 AU

[lvpd_sidle]

Sara Sidle was missing and Natalie wasn't responding to interrogation.

Gil Grissom found himself walking through a door into Milliways and he saw Jack Bauer sitting near one of the windows.

He has investigative experience. He's a friend.

Her words echoed in his mind.

A hand clenched. After many years of hurt, he and Sara had finally managed to find a friendship comforting and comfortable.

I will not lose her.

Remembering the darkness in Jack's eyes from their one, brief conversation, Grissom decided to head over to him.

Somehow, I think he won't either.

"Sara is missing," he said to him without preamble.

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[action-antihero.livejournal.com]

Jack raises an eyebrow. "You sure neither of you ever worked at CTU?"

[lvpd_sidle]

"Pretty sure, unless there's something Grissom hasn't been telling me." Beat. "Then again, that wouldn't be unusual."

"I don't know why we were worried," Grissom says dryly, bringing a cup of water over to her.

"Right."

"I beg your pardon," a nurse says, lingering at the door. "Visiting hours will be over in five minutes, and Ms. Sidle needs her rest."

Sara sighs, looking away. "Warn the night staff to be prepared for nightmares."

[action-antihero.livejournal.com]

"I'm sure they know that already. Try and relax and get some sleep?" he says, phrasing it as a question as he knows it's easier said than done.

[lvpd_sidle]

"I'll try." She reaches out and catches his hand before he can move away.

There's a lot that she'd like to say, but she really can't get beyond a soft, "Thanks."

[action-antihero.livejournal.com]

He gives her a weak smile. "It was the least I could do. Get some sleep."

[lvpd_sidle]

"You do the same." She lets go and tries to relax back against her pillow.

"We will all be by tomorrow," Grissom says quietly, squeezing her other hand once before letting go.

He nods to Jack before leaving the room.

[action-antihero.livejournal.com]

"I will. Night, Sara," Jack says, squeezing her hand before leaving the room.

Once the door's closed behind him, he lets out a breath, running his hands through his hair then rubbing the back of his neck with both hands. "Christ, could I ever use a drink."

[gris_bug_man]

"I'm offshift. I'll buy." Grissom gives him a wry, understanding look, and opens a door back into the bar.