WHO: Grissom and Sara
WHAT: Destination: NYC
WHERE: Starting at Sara's apartment, going through to arrival at NYC hotel
WHEN: Around 7 AM.
Grissom pulled his state issued Denali in front of Sara's apartment at 7 AM on the dot. They had agreed that, even though their flight was at 11 AM, leaving at 7 would allow them plenty of time to get through
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Never had she felt more confused then at this very second. Standing, she braced her self on the small sink and looked down, trying to quell the wave of nausia as it hit her tired body.
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Opening the door she stopped dead in her tracks and looked down before turning to walk to her seat.
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"Talk to me." He prodded gently, his tone kind and questioning.
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He couldn't sleep. Sara Sidle was wrapped around him. She may be drunk and dead to the world, but there were many times he had dreamed of this moment. Most of them involved sexbeing the precursor, but he wasn't about to complain. He almost joined the mile high club.
Staring out the window at the passing lands, he sighed and drifted into thought as he watched the miles roll by.
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Her mouth was cry and her gum had dissolved while she had slept.
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"Drink some. It'll help." He murmured, waiting for her to take a drink.
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Stepping in further and dimmed the lights a little. "I'm going to shower." She breathed and bent down to her suitcase, pulling out her shower bag and locked herself in the bathroom.
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She soaped up quickly, washing her hair with her usual pair scented shampoo and conditioner then quickly washed her lilac scented body wash over her freckled body.
Sara was done within minutes and quickly turned off the shower and stepped out. After toweling herself, she went to work on blow drying her hair straight then looked down at her feet.
She'd forgotten her clothing.
Closing her eyes for a second, Sara picked up her towel and wrapped it tightly around her body before opening the door then stepping out into the main room, tip toeing to her suitcase and praying she wouldn't be seen.
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