Snickers Scenario's

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S: It was Nick.
GG: Stokes?
S: Who else?
GG: Nick?
S: Yes!
GG: Why?
S: Why not?
GG: He asked you out?
S: No actually I asked him out. And he said yes!
GG: *goes silent*
S: So do we have a dead body or not?
GG: We will. *thinks of Nick* *coughs* I mean we do.
S: Let's go.

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C: So how did it finally happen?
N: She asked me out.
C: Is that a habit of hers?
G: Apparently not. She never asked me out.
C: And?
N: I said yes. Frankly I regret that. I should've asked her out a long time ago.
C: Well why didn't you then?
N: *hesitates* I thought she was still hung up on Grissom.
C: *laughs* Nick just how slow are you? That thing, if you can call it that, with Grissom was over, ages ago!
N: How should I know???
C: Come on. You mean to say you never noticed her being different with you?
N: ...
C: So I'm guessing you have.
 
N: Well, we've been like that around each other all the time.
C: EXACTLY!!!
N: Meaning?
C: Meaning that you should've done something long time ago. But, as always, a woman needed to take things into her own hands.
G: What exactly did she take in her hands?
C & N: GREG!!!
G: Sorry...
N: Look, Catherine, I know. But, it's like it is. It cannot be helped.
C: Do you think she'll tell Grissom where she's been?
N: I don't know...
C: Well, we'll see. Let's get back to work.
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GG: So, Doc, what do we have?
D: Well, take a look. At first appereance it seems similar, but I just got results from Trace. It's not the same substance on her wrist, or in her hair. And, if you look at this, the bite marks look similar, but, see this, the fang mark is shallow here.
GG: Meaning, this killer has a broken fang.
D: Yeah.
GG: Sara, what does that old file says?
S: Nothing abouzt broken fang, that is what I can tell you. The biter from this case had healthy teeth.
GG: (answers his phone) Yeah...Catherine. It looks this is going to be easy. Check the bite marks...yeah...does it look like whoever bit this person had broken teeth=...no bite marks? Well, that even makes things easier...yeah, well I guess we don't need the whole team. (looks at Sara) Yeah, send Nick back. He had the night off anyway.
 
GG: Okay, bye. (hangs up) Where were we?
S: Can I... Can I go too?
GG: Huh?
S: I also had the night off. Can I go home too?
GG: No.
S: What? Why not?
GG: You have a case to work on.
S: You can't be serious.
GG: I can't? Hm, well okay then. Say hi to Nick for me.
S: Are you serious now?
GG: Yeah. Go.
S: (smiles) Thanks, Grissom. I owe you.
 
GG: Hey, Sara!
S: Yeah?
GG: You deserve this.
S: Thank you.

(Nick comes back to the lab and meets Sara)
S: You're back.
N: I am. (looks at her)
S: (carefully) I haven't changed.
N: So I see.
S: So...
N: I'm glad you haven't changed.
S: Well, I still haven't had dinner.
N: You know "Nicholas" is open 24-7.
S: (smirks) Really?
N: Yeah. It's a really great restaurant, like I told you.
S: Lead the way.
 
(at his house)
N: Sit down. You know that I terribly missed when you weren't around?
S: That would be less than half an hour.
N: Don't act like you were paying attention to your case.
S: Okay, I won't. What are we having?

I dunno what they have to eat, I'm bad at recipes. :rolleyes:
 
* oh gosh me too. I'll make something up :lol: *

N: Veggie lasagna. You like that?
S: Yeah that would be awesome.
N: Okay. Sit tight. *takes a bunch of ingredients and knives out*
S: Can you give me something to do? I really wanna help.
N: Okay cut the vegetables. I'll get started on the sauce.
S: *does as ordered* So do you cook all the time?
N: Only when I'm not too tired to make something. Back home I used to help my mom in the kitchen a lot.
S: Your mom sounds cool.
N: She is. I got the "sunny" disposition from her. How about you? Are you and your mom alike?
S: *goes silent, swallows the lump in her throat*
N: *looks over Sara* Hey you okay?
S: Ahh *tries to laugh but all that came out was a squirm*
N: *stops and goes to her* I'm sorry I didn't mean too, was it something I said?
S: No it's okay. I'm sorry this is stupid...
N: Of course it's not. You wanna tell me about it? If you're not ready I understand.
S: *stares at him* It's okay I wanna tell you. *pauses* Do you think there's a murder gene?
N: *stunned*
S: My mom killed my dad. She's ahh.. she's still in prison.
N: I'm sorry. *hugs her*
S: *cries silently while Nick just rubs her back*
N: Sshhh it's okay. It's okay...


*angst baby :D *
 
*we like angst :)*

S: I'm so, so sorry. This was not supposed to be like this. We are supposed to have fun, laugh. I sholdn't be crying.
N: Why not? There's nothing wrong with crying.
S: I put you in a weird situation.
N: What? You think I never cry? Besides, I feel flattered that you would tell me something like this.
S: (smiles) Well, I told you how I only asked two people out.
N: And I told you how I fell in love only once since I came to Vegas.
S: Well, now you owe me one. I told you two things.
N: I guess so.
S: So? (looks at him)
N: I really want to kiss you now.
 
S: (smiles) Tell me something I don't know.
N: (wipes her tears away and kisses her)
S: (breaks the kiss) Now tell!
N: Uhm.... I wear grey boxers.
S: (annoyed) Urgh, so what? I was gonna find out anyway.
N: Presuming something, Sidle?
S: I'm not answering that. Come on, you have to tell me something useful. Like something... embarrassing.
N: So it isn't embarrassing enough that I used to help my mother in the kitchen?
S: No, that's just cute. Come on, you can think of something.
N: ...

I really don't know anything. :confused:
 
*that's okay, I don't know a lot of things either :lol: *

N: I was molested when I was kid.
S: That's not funny.
N: *smiles in spite of himself* I'm not kidding.
S: ...
N: It was my babysitter.
S: Omg I'm a terrible person! I didn't realize... I'm so sorry. *starts to cry again*
N: Hey I'm fine now. I'm over that. You will too, you know, you'll get over this I promise.
S: How do you do it? You're so strong..
N: Sara, you're strong. Believe me I've seen it. Everyday.
S: Everyday?
N: Yeah every moment I spend with you, I see how fantastic you are. That's why I love you so much.
S: *smiles* I think I'm gonna be okay now.

*on the the fluffy stuff... :D *
 
Hey guys! You're all doing a wonderful job! I'd post along with you, but the last times that I've tried to post something, someone always ends up getting there first and I end up messing up the flow and looking like a fool...I'll forgo that experience.
 
N: I know you will. You know how I know that?
S: How?
N: (secretly) Because, you see, "Nicholas" is magical. You can come in here, and know how it's everything gonna be alright. There's just something in the air.
S: Love?
N: Well, yes. You know, it has a healing power.
S: I'm beginning to realize that.
N: Yeah?
S: Yes. (takes a deep breath) You know I think I'm ready to tell you another secret.
N: Go ahead.
S: I've never told anyone that I love them.
N: (stays quiet)
S: I love you.

* LysCat , you should definitely join us! It's not crowded like before, and besides there's always the edit button. :)*
 
Misery you never fail to make me squeal!!!
Are we gonna end it at that? We already got the sweet ending :D

Yeah Lyscat you should definitely join us! I must have deleted/edited my posts a gazillion times, it happens a lot :lol: But not so much anymore, cause it's not crowded as before. And besides you're a fantastic writer so that would be awesome. :)

New topic: Over in the snicker thread we've been talking about You Got Mail and how cute it was. So why don't we try something like that? I hope this was a good idea :)

*they chat at the pc*

S: 37/f/vegas
N: 37/m/vegas
S: You're kidding. You're like my male counterpart.
N: Seems like it. That's kinda freaky.
S: Well I don't usually do this..
N: But?
S: I feel I just got have a release, you know? From all the craziness of work.
N: Why, what do you do?
S: No specifics remember?
N: Right, sorry. Well I'll be here to help you "release" whatever.
S: That's very kind of you, thanks. I bet you do that to everyone you chat with.
N: To tell you the truth, it's the first time I've done this.
S: Yeah? Seriously?
N: Yep. See another thing we have in common. I got the feeling I'll be enjoying our chats together.
S: Me too. *her beeper goes off, it's Griss asking her to go to work*
N: *beeper goes off too, it's Griss too*
S: Hey looks like I got to go. Later?
N: Yeah I'll be looking forward to it.
 
Hey, Cofi , glad that I've made you squeal. :D
Love your new topic, btw. :D Should we continue this only as their internet conversation? I think it would be cool.:D

(the chat continues)
S: So, since we're not getting into specifics, tell me what your favorite thing about Vegas is.
N: Well, I like Lake Mead. Most the times anyway. How about you?
S: Same. Although, I don+t have to enjoy it as much as I would like.
N: Who knows, maybe we've met already. Or at least seen each other.
S: I doubt it.
N: That was short.
S: Well, I REALLY haven't time to enjoy Lake Mead as much lately.
N: Actually, me too. I would ask you why, but I have the feeling it goes to our forbidded subjects.
S: You're right. Well, since I know what your favorite thing about Vegas is, now tell me what you hate the most.
N: The crime.
S: (stares at the screen wondering could he be in law enforcement)
 
N: u still there?
S: yeah, sorry, uh phonecall
N: ahh, mine never stops either
S: mine's normally the boss calling me in
N: on ur only night off in a few weeks?
S: yeah, how did u know?
N: mine does the same
S: no way
N: yeah, so do you live alone?
S: no
N: *damn*
S: i live with my cat
N: you have a cat?
S: yeah, its called nick
N: *wtf* no way
S: what?
N: thats my name
S: *oh god, no way, it cant be, can it?* whoa, thats weird
N: yeah
 
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