:lol: You crack me up. Now this is why this story is a sucess.
Well...I wouldn't call it a success. How about...An alternative to season 4? I like that better.
You Know I Love You. I Loved You All Along
[Stetler's office]
Stetler: Okay. Here we go. Are you the mole?
Speed: No.
Stetler: Do you know who the mole is?
Speed: No.
Stetler: Three plus three.
Speed: Six.
Stetler: HA! It's NINE!
Speed: ...It's six.
Stetler: ..So it is. Well you're free to go.
Speed: Thank you. *leaves*
[Hall]
Katie: Whoa, YOU there without the stubble! Hold up.
Speed: *stops walking* What?
Katie: Done so quick?
Speed: I outsmarted Stetler.
Katie: Well that's not exactly hard to do.
Speed: *smirks*
Katie: Okay first of all, I know that look. Secondly, we're in a public place and what has gotten into you?
Speed: Nothing.
Katie: Did you accidentally rub your face with viagra instead of shaving cream?
Speed: *grabs Katie* Come on.
Katie: Where are we going?
Speed: Ballistics.
Katie: Why are we going to ballistics?
Speed: I want to get a better look at something.
Katie: Should I even ask?
Speed: It's evidence.
Katie: What kind of evidence?
Speed: Ballistic evidence.
Katie: Are you working on some case that I don't know about?
[Ballistics]
Speed: No.
Katie: So why are we here then?
Speed: *pushes Katie against wall*
Katie: WOW! That...Did not hurt at all.
Speed: *whispers* That's because I'm not trying to hurt you.
Katie: Uh...Haha...We didn't travel back in time to Africa did we?
Speed: No. This time you're completely relaxed.
Katie: Uh...Wow well I am NOW.
Speed: Good girl. *kisses Katie's cheek*
Katie: ...Wow.
Delko: *walks in, looking down at folder* Hey Calleigh said you'd be somewhere around here.
Speed: *moves away* Yeah I just got finished talking to Stetler.
Delko: *looks up* ...Wow what's wrong with Katie? She looks all flushed and...Shocked.
Speed: She's fine. Right?
Katie: ..*mumbles* Uh huh...
Delko: Good because Horatio and Calleigh left for the prison and I'm stuck here with lab records.
Speed: Visitor logs?
Delko: Yup. Hopefully I can smoke out our mole.
Katie: *slides down the wall* Ha...Haha....Ha.
Delko: Why is she on the floor? Are you okay?
Katie: *makes 'ok' signal* Peachy.
Speed: Looks like her legs gave out or something.
Katie: *points* That, is an understatement.
Delko: So are you going to help me with these records?
Speed: Sure.
Delko: Katie are you going to help?
Katie: I...Wait until my heart slows down.
Delko: *laughs* What did you do to her man?
Speed: Nothing. Maybe the heat is getting to her.
Delko: Well whatever it is, we need her eyes so she should get up.
Katie: I'm...I....I'm.....*sigh*
Speed: Maybe we should...Give her some time.
Delko: Good idea. I'll bring these records into the layout room.
Speed: I'll meet you there.
Delko: Alright. *leaves*
Speed: *looks down* Are you getting up today?
Katie: What did you just do to me?
Speed: Whatever do you mean?
Katie: Don't patronize me.
Speed: *reaches out hand* Come on, we have to get to the layout room.
Katie: Oh no. I'm not touching you. I'll probably pass out.
Speed: Suit yourself. I'll be in the layout room. *leaves*
Katie: ...*sigh*
TBC........