Clinic Hours -Friday November 4 2005

Nov 04, 2005 09:41

Wilson was whistling, and yes he had a damn good reason to be whistling thankyouverymuch, as he set about opening up the Clinic for the day ( Read more... )

sam carter, geoff chaucer, james wilson, gil grissom, sara sidle

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drgrissom November 4 2005, 16:50:41 UTC
Grissom enters the clinic, looking happy as a clam because pre-surgery regulations don't allow patients to eat or drink anything prior to a procedure. Or maybe not, he's pretty grumpy.

He takes a seat, putting a small bag he's brought with him down by his side, flipping through a magazine absent-mindedly and participating in other uncharacteristic, nervous behaviors until his appointment time.

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equalsmcsquared November 4 2005, 16:53:55 UTC
*His shoulder is squeezed as Sara moves to sit by him.* Morning.

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drgrissom November 4 2005, 16:55:18 UTC
He turns, looking a bit startled. "Good morning."

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equalsmcsquared November 4 2005, 16:56:18 UTC
My physics class was happy all they had to do was an experiment. *She is determined to be calm--not cheerful. That would only irritate him.*

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drgrissom November 4 2005, 16:58:55 UTC
He nods and gives her a soft smile. He considers joking with her, but he's a little too nervous underneath his calm exterior to pull it together. "I see. What kind of experiment?"

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equalsmcsquared November 4 2005, 17:01:08 UTC
Calculating time dilation, among other things. They seemed to be enjoying themselves.

*Unnoticed, his shoulder is squeezed again.*

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drgrissom November 4 2005, 17:06:19 UTC
"Good, that sounds good." Rubbing his hands together nervously in his lap, he turns to look straight ahead. "I didn't realize... you'd be here this morning. With your, ahhh, class."

[OOC: I just rewatched Butterflied last night and now have been consumed by 'Sara makes me stutter' Grissom. It's awful! I do it naturally anyway in dialog.]

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equalsmcsquared November 4 2005, 17:08:20 UTC
[ooc: Hee!]

Where else would I be? *A quiet tone--she is also looking straight ahead.* I made sure my students had work today and saw it through. Then I came here.

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drgrissom November 4 2005, 17:14:59 UTC
"Of course," he says firmly. "I wouldn't expect anything else." he turns again to look at her, pausing for a moment.

"Thanks."

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equalsmcsquared November 4 2005, 17:18:31 UTC
*A slight smile.* Any time. And...I know you would do the same for me.

*Faith is like hope--incredibly hard to kill. Despite everything.*

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drgrissom November 4 2005, 17:25:38 UTC
"I would," he admits. "I would now." He then grimaces slightly, hoping she understands that he means now because of their tentative but more open friendship, and not because he didn't care before.

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equalsmcsquared November 4 2005, 17:47:22 UTC
*She does understand that. Before, she would not have ever expected him to do such for her, with good reason.*

How would an ant calculate the speed of light? *Asked idly, mischief in her eyes.*

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drgrissom November 4 2005, 17:53:15 UTC
Clearly amused, his eyebrow lifts, "Is that a riddle?"

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equalsmcsquared November 4 2005, 17:54:50 UTC
Most of the time when people tell riddles, they know the answer. *Very amused.* I was just curious.

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drgrissom November 4 2005, 18:01:40 UTC
He can't help it, he laughs. "Well, ants only have about 250,000 brain cells, so if a large colony of ants all pooled their resources together through some sort of neurological communicative device, I suppose they'd then calculate the speed of light the same way you and I do."

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equalsmcsquared November 4 2005, 18:02:32 UTC
*She bursts out laughing.* My god, you actually thought out an answer to that!

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