toomuchovertime
CSI Level Two
Sara sighed and walked in to get a coffee. "Hmm, what a night." She poured a cup and sat on the couch. She groaned. She'd hurt her wrist earlier, and it was killing her. She was starting to wish she had a pain killer. To be truthful, she didn't even know how she'd hurt it. She sighed. Oh, now she knew. It was hurting because of all those times her dad had broken it when she was young and he was angry. She winced at the memory, which trapped her briefly. Suddenly, she felt a hand on her shoulder. She turned. "Grissom, hey," she whispered.
So far, we have:
Sara- Me
Grissom-GSRGeekLover
Greggo- BurnedToast
Cath-
Nick-
Warrick-
Robbins-
Brass-
PS- I'm totally up for it.
So far, we have:
Sara- Me
Grissom-GSRGeekLover
Greggo- BurnedToast
Cath-
Nick-
Warrick-
Robbins-
Brass-
PS- I'm totally up for it.