Science Department: Mid-Morning

[drgrissom]

Standing in the Forensics classroom of the Science Wing, Grissom looked down at the results from the tests he had run with a sinking feeling in his gut. This was certainly not what he had expected, either way

Comments

[demonbelthazor]

[ooc: Did you ever know that you're my heeeerrrrrooooo?]

[drgrissom]

[It was purely in the name of justice. Because you can't make out with Angel in prison, and that certainly is a miscarriage of justice, omg.]

[demonbelthazor]

[Caged Heat: Demons Behind Bars.]

[sensethevisions]

[[OOC: Phoebe could kiss Grissom right about now.]]

[marsheadtilt]

[ooc but ic: what about meeeeee? I did all the hard work, omg!]