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The first thing Sara saw when she woke up was the lower part of Gil Grissom’s face. He was lying on his back, mouth slightly open… still fast asleep. Her head rested on his upper arm and her right arm and leg were thrown across his body. She touched his face softly. She didn’t want to wake him, but she just couldn’
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Happy New Year!!!
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At the moment my muse has not supplied any more ideas, but hopefully she will recover from her hangover soon and hit me over the head with a new fic.
Happy New Year.
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