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| Cite Your Source by Kristin |
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| Spoilers: Unfriendly Skies Note: Dedicated to Angie who's bug...I mean *encouraged* me to write something ;-) |
"Applied Psychodynamics in Forensic Science?" Catherine asked in a skeptical voice from the doorway of Grissom's office. Grissom gestured for her to come in. "Did you want me to tell her the truth?" Catherine laughed. "No, but I would have loved to have seen the expression on her face." "I could go tell her now if you'd like. Catherine and I, Flight 197 to New York," Grissom replied, standing. Catherine stopped him as he headed for the door. "That's ok. I can think of better things to do," she said and pulled his head down for a long, deep kiss. |
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