Murder at the Convention: ALL CSI:'s (An RP) **UPDATED**

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Calleigh took a pen from Ryan. She couldn't help but laugh. He had organized his pens in the case. On the left there were blue pens, the middle were black and on the right were red. She look a blue pen. "Thank you." She looked to her right and saw that Speed was only 2 people down from her. Her heart started beating 10 times faster. "Maybe I should just talk to him. Maybe I'm making this worse then this really is." She was about to say something to Speed when the lecture started. She turned her attention back to the front. She tried to pay attention but she had too many things on her mind. Sara was holding Ryan's hand again and she could feel Speed's eyes on her.
 
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Greg was relieved to see the instructor walk into the lecture hall. "Good, that means the lecture's going to start soon, and I can actually set my mind on something other than Sara," he thought to himself. He noticed that the instructor looked vaguely familiar, reminiscent of the lady who used to help Grissom out by reconstructing faces out of clay.
 
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"Oh that's good I don't think I could sit through too many of these classes, at least if your near me distracting me." He says jokingly." Hhmm dinner, do you know of any good restaurants close to here I don’t know this area at all?”

He glances over at Calleigh seeing she's looking really nervous,” are you ok Cal?” He asks seeing Speed sitting closer to her.
 
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Calleigh tried to write down a few points from the intructor for a while. But she couldn't seem to concentrate. She overheard Ryan and Sara talking about dinner, and then Ryan asked Calleigh if she was ok. "Uhh... Yeah." She tried to put on a smile but it didn't work so well. She could tell Ryan knew she was lying.
 
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"Yes, we will" Mac replied. "And since it sounds like you're willing to put a lot of effort into it, I really think you'll be all right. I'm still not going to make you stay here if you don't want to; I'll understand if you decide to go."
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Stella smiled at Mac, and then back at Hawkes, "We will help you through the whole thing, we'll stand beside you, the whole way, and we both understand if you want to go, but I wished you wouldn't"
 
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Speed jotted down a few notes, but spent most of his time gazing at Calleigh.

"What is wrong with me?" he thought.

He looked away and at the speaker, but couldn't help but let his eyes drift back to their previous position, admiring Calleigh.
 
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Sheldon looked at Mac and Stella and said, "I want to stay. Not only that but I can't talk to anyone else. I need to talk to someone soon rather then later, before I do something I'm going to regreat later." Sheldon said as he cried. He remembered how he felt when this guy said that to him before he *had his fun* with poor Sheldon.
 
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Stella walked over to him and wrapped her arms around him and softly rubbed his back, "Shh Sheldon, we'll get you the help you need, We'll make sure you're okay, You'll be fine, I promise"
 
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Flack smirked a little as he peered over at the packet of drugs. "Not even a complete idiot would go walkin' into a room full of detectives with drugs like that," he remarked snarkily. Flack pulled out his hand cuffs and chained the man, restraining him not all too gently. He soon looked up to Sophia, smiling innocently. "So.. Tell me.. Where's holding?" They needed to find a place to put the druggie for now until they could deal with him properly, and the reason he asked? Was because he just didn't know where.
 
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Mac cocked his head, studying Hawkes as Stella comforted him. "Did...did something happen to you while you were in there? It might not be easy to talk about if it did, but if you tell us, we can try to make sure that whoever hurt you pays for it."
 
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Sheldon nodded his head. "Yeah, I was hurt bad while I was inside." He kept crying. "I keep looking over my shoulder to see if Derrick Anderson is behind me." He knew that these two knew the man, as he was the one that almost killed him two months ago. "I hate the dark and being in a place that I can't feel like I'm breathing."
 
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sophia smiled when flack made the mark about an idiot carrying the drugs. 'ohhh, ehm.. holding, i think i saw it on my way to this man.. it's on the left side of the toilet, near the gift shop.. i'll come with you!', sophia said, smiling and pointing out to the right direction. she was happy she knew it, she would make a good impression with that on flack...
 
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Sara was about to suggest a place to eat when the lecture started. So she wrote on the corner of his notebook paper: "I saw a Japanese steakhouse about a block from here. How does that sound?"
 
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Mac had an idea what had happened; there was no need to come right out and say it. He nodded in understanding as Hawkes talked. "If he's still in prison, it shouldn't be too hard to make sure he stays...I don't know that it'll be easy to get anyone else to talk, but there may still be ways to bring him up on charges. It won't be easy, but there are ways of coaxing the evidence to speak, no matter how well it's hidden. And if he's gotten out, we'll be sure he's found." He was ready to make a call to get info if Hawkes did say the guy was out.
 
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Delko tried to pay attention to the lecture and take notes, but he was more interested in what was going on between Calleigh and Speed. And who was this Sara chick that Ryan was holding hands and scribbling love notes with? Delko looked around and noticed a young man with sandy-blonde hair with the name "Sanders" on his vest. "Sanders, that must be my roommate," Delko thought.
 
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