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N: Thanks, Sara. But I think you're more than just ears. (looks up and down)
S: (rolls her eyes) You know, it's not appropriate for you to be making these remarks in a womens bathroom.
N: And somewhere else?
S: (Looks at him suspiciously)
N: What?
S: I'm confused. Right before I came in you were in a funky mood and you wondered into a women's bathroom, and now you're making jokes.
N: (blushes) Well, I guess you're a good influence on me.
S: So, you're sure everything is OK?
N: Well, it will have to be.
S: Are you sure you won't tell me what's been bothering you, exept of your bad orientation.
N: Just love problems. (stops to absorve her face which shows confusion and some disappointment)
S: I'm sorry to hear that...
N: (nodds also disappointed with her reaction) Yeah, me too...
S: I'm gonna go wait for that car in the parking lot.
N: I'll meet you there.
 
(So this is the part where they examine the car.)

N: So... You still upset about your case being put on hold?
S: (gives Nick a dangerous glare)
N: (chuckles)
S: No.
N: (suprised) You're not?
S: No. I'm working on a way more... interesting case now.
N: Hm, okay.
(They both continue searching the car for evidence in silence)
S: You wanna go out?
N: What?
S: (unsure) You know... Eat something together... Sometime...
N: (looks at Sara who doesn't dare to look at him)
S: You can just say no if you don't want to. I just thought maybe we could do something fun. Together. You and I. (looks up at him)
N: (remains silent as he stares at Sara)
S: (hastily) Never mind. (continues searching and thinks: GOD, was what I thinking?)
N: (stops looking and continues too)
(long silence)
N: Sure.
S: (confused) What?
N: We can have dinner. How 'bout tomorrow night?
 
S: So, let me get this straight. You're going to have dinner with me?
N: (chuckles) Well, that was what you asked me, right?
S: (thinks) But he wasn't suppoed to say yes. I ask, they say no. Now what?
N: Sara?
S: Yeah, dinner is fine. Ahm...we should continue working, we are on a schedule.
N: (looks at her with the smile)
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(later)
W: Hey, Nick!
N: Yeah?
W: I wanted to apologize for before. You were right.
N: I know, and I accept. It was a hard case.
W: Hey, how about we go out tomorrow night. I have to work, but we can do something before my shift. You have the night off.
N: Oh, yeah I do, but I can't. I have plans.
W. Hot date?
N: (chuckles) Would you believe me that I don't know? What is it? A date? Two friends hanging out?
 
W: What do you mean?
N: Ah nothing. Yeah rain check?
W: Ok sure. And you got to tell me about this "date".
N: Alright. See you.

*bathroom, Grissom walks in*

S: :D *I got a date! With Nick! Hot Nick*
G: Hey Sara. Can I ask you something?
S: What the guys' bathroom isn't working anymore?
G: No, what? I couldn't find you. I need to ask you something.
S: *spaces out: No it's not a date. Jeez we're friends*
G: Sara!
S: What? Oh you gonna ask me something?
G: Yes. Why are you smiling so much?
S: That's your question?
G: No I just noticed that. Anyways, I need a favor.
S: Shoot.
G: I know it's your off tomorrow night, but I need somebody to step in for me. There is something I need to do.
S: Uhh how about Cath?
G: It's Lindsey's recital.
S: Warrick?
G: He's on another case.
S: I can't I'm sorry. I got plans.
G: Important?
S: Yes! Would I say no if it wasn't?
G: Okay. I'm disappointed, this isn't you.
S: I so don't care. :devil:

*the following night, Nick knocks on Sara's door*
N: Hey. Whoa. *omg she's gorgeous*
S: *blushes* Um let's go.
N: Yeah.
S: So where are we going? I hope I'm dressed appropriately.
N: You are. More than anything. :D

*somebody else gets to decide where they go*
 
Love the: "I So don't care" part. :D

S: So, where are you taking me?
N: Well, I thought we could have dinner first. I mean, that was what you suggested, right? (remembers her invite)
S: It was...(blushes)
N: Excellent. Now, come on.
(drives in silence, only the music from the radio is interrupting the silence)
S: Ahm..Nick...where are we going?
N: To have dinner.
S: This is the way to your house.
N: I know.
S: We're going to your place? But, you said I dressed properly.
N: (playes hurt) You think my house isn't elegant enough for you to dress up?
S: (Smiles) I never said that. I just thought we are going to the restaurant.
N: Well, if you want, we can call it Restaurant "Stokes", or "At Nick's" Oh, how about "Nicholas" Now that sounds noble enough.
S: OK, ok, I got it, Nicholas (mocks)
 
*they enter the Nick's place*
S: You're tidy.
N: Uh is that good or bad?
S: Definitely good. Now I can't show you my place, it would be too embarassing.
N: Next time we'll do this at your place. :)
S: *next time? next time! :D * Suit yourself. So what are we having?
N: Pasta and some salad. And of course dessert.
S: Can I have the dessert first? :D
N: No it doesn't work that way. Unless.. :devil:
S: Unless what?
N: Unless you do something for me?
S: Erm like what?
N: Tell me something no one else knows.
 
S: Like what?
N: I don't know. Something personal.
S: What? Like my bra size?
N: No. Although, that information can come in handy in some situations.
S: Situations like what?
N: Well, when I want to blackmail you to do something for me.
S: (smirks) In that case, my bra size is out of the question.
N: OK, than tell me something else.
S: (thinks) I've only asked two guys out in my entire life.
 
N: Is that including me?
S: Yes.
N: No way.
S: Seriously.
N: But why? You're so...
S: What?
N: Never mind. Only two?
S: Yes.
N: I can't believe you.
S: Why not?
N: Just... I... because... no way.
S: Really.
N: But... but you're... Why?
S: I'm just shy. I guess.
N: But why? You're nice, smart, ambitious, beautiful and -
S: What was that last thing?
N: Beautiful.
S: Oh. (thinks: *Omigosh, can't I say anything better than 'Oh'?*)
N: You know, you were brave enough to ask me out.
S: Uhm. Don't I deserve a dessert now?
 
N: (smirks) You do.
(leaves to get two bowls of icecream and Sara grabs both of them)
N: Hey! I wanted that also!
S: Sorry, but you don't deserve it. You have to tell me something about yourself also.
N: I guess that's fair...well, I need to think.
S: And I don't want to know your bra size.
N: (chuckles) Well, now I'm gonna have to think of something else.
S: It has to be good.
N: OK...shm...I only fell in love once since I came to Vegas.
S: Really? But you're here for years! When was that?
N: 4 years ago.
: That's aroung the time I came to Vegas. Did I met her?
N: Well, you should have. It was you.
 
*squeeeeeeeee*

okay to continue:

S: *chokes on her ice cream and stares at him*
N: *stares back*
S: Uh here you can have your ice cream now.
N: Thanks. :D
S: So are you still.. in love?
N: What do you think?
S: You never asked me out...
N: Really? Think Sara.
*flashes back to Precious Metal :D *
S: Well technically you didn't! And if it weren't for me we wouldn't be together tonight!
N: So we're together now huh?
S: I didn't mean.. *oh* You want to?
N: More than anything. But only if you want me back.
S: Of course I do! You don't know?
N: How should I know? I thought maybe you were feeling sorry for me that's why you asked me out. Cause you never have before.
S: Really? Now you think Nick.
*flashes back to Fur and Loathing :D *
N: *Oh* We're quite a pair aren't we?
S: Not yet technically...
N: :( I'm confused. Will you just tell me if you want or wh..
S: *stops him with a kiss*
N: Oh. You meant that
S: Jeez Nick I make all the moves around here :D
N: That's just not right... *grabs her*

*smoochy smooch!* :lol:
 
S: I agree. This is better...
N: I thought you would like that.
S: Now, we have one more problem.
N: (carefully) What's that?
S: We still haven't had any dinner.
N: You're right. Well, Miss Sidle, welcome to "Nicholas". I hope you'll enjoy your evening.
S: Oh, I'm already enjoying it.
N: (smirks) Here, take your seat, and I will get you your meal.
S: You know, you could've spared me the trouble, and could've told me that we'll be staying at your house tonight. I would've wear something more comfortable.
N: Well, yes, but than I wouldn't have the chance of seeing you in a dress.
(phone rings)
N: Stokes. Yeah. Oh, come on! Well, can Greg...? Dammit! No, that's ok.
S: What is it? (her pager rings) I can't believe this...
N: Yup. We got called right away. Let's go.
S: I guess we don't have the time to change either.
N: Yeah, we'll do that when we get to the office. You have spare clothes, right?
S: Yeah. Well, I hope "Nicholas" will be open when we finish .
N: (smiles) Trust me, it will.
 
*back in the lab*

*Nick and Sara walk in and see Greg*

G: Sara aren't you overdressed tonight? Well I like it anyways.
S: *blushes* Yeah I'll go change. See you later.
N: I'll go with you.
G: Me too. So Sara hot date?
S: You could say that.
*they ran into Cath*
C: Hey all of you, Grissom's office asap. Griss is waiting. You look nice Sara.
S: Er thanks. I'll go change first.
C: No just change later. This will only take a few seconds.
S: *hesitates but follows her to Grissoms office.*
*office*
GG: *stares at Sara but doesn't say anything*
N: What's up? Another hot case?
GG: Yes. Sara you're coming with me to the morgue. Nick, Greg, go with Cath at the crime scene.

*okay I have no idea where I'm going with this lol*
 
*that's OK. It will be fun to prolong this story. :D Oh, and great you chose GG to define Grissom. It's much easier.*

GG: Why didn't you change?
S: I was going to, but Cath said that this won't take long.
GG: Why didn't you change before you got here?
S: (annoyed) I wasn't at home, Grissom. What? You think I dress like this to vacume?
GG: Sorry.
S: So, what is this about anyway?
GG: Well, it's a possibility that we have a serial killer on the loose. We need to attend the autopsy, and David will call us from the crime scene. We need to compare this two cases. And we have the third one from the other week. You're going to check that report, while I help Doc with the autopsy.
S: OK. I can't belive I don't have time to change. Cath said this won't take long.
GG: Well,if there's no connection, you can go home.
S: Yeah, great. (thinks of Nick and his idea of dinner) He could've just told me to dress casual.
GG: What did you say?
 
S: Nothing.
GG: Where were you?
S: At somebody's place.
GG: Dressed like that?
S: He didn't tell me that we we're just gonna go there.
GG: *pauses* He?

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*at the car*
C: So why was Sara so dressed up?
N: She had a date.
C: You know who?
N: Yes.
C: You're not gonna tell are you?
N: Nope.
G: Oh come on, it's just us. Who is it? Is he better looking than me?
N: *coughs*
C: You know you got to tell us. Just so we can be sure it isn't another Skank!
N: Oh I can vouch for him. He's definitely not a Skank!
G: I'm not giving up you know.
*silence*
C: So why were you dressed up? :D
 
N: Catherine, if you want to say anything, say it.
C: I think you're the one who needs to say a few things.
G: I'm lost.
N: (ignores him) I'm not specially dressed.
C: Well, Ok, maybe not like Sara, but you do have a date-quality-type-clothes.
G: Date quality? Cath, are you implying that Nick was on a date with Sara?
C: Geez, Greg, you're very observant.
G: Nick? Is that true?
N: (sighs) It is.

GG: Look, Sara, I'm sorry if I got you out of your date.
S: That's OK.
GG: Really, I'm sorry. But, I'm sure he will understand.
S: He does understand.
GG: Well, again, I'm sorry.
S: I got it, Gris, and trust me, it's not a big deal.
GG: (hopefully) It's not? So, you didn't have fun?
S: Ahm...no, not that. He actually had to go too.
GG: Well, that's a coincidence.
S: Well, not really.
GG: :confused:
 
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