May 29, 2005 18:25
A slender hand clenches, opening to reveal a rose.
"Why do roses fascinate you?" He smiles, eyes watching Jack more than the flower.
"They are beautiful. And they are symbolic in many cultures on Earth. Why should I not admire them?" A gentle smile. The rose is teased along Grissom's profile.
"Unless you would rather I spend my time admiring you, Gil." Affectionate teasing with a playful wink.
"You mean you weren't doing that before? I was certainly admiring you." An answering smile before Grissom leans forward...
He wakes up, gasping this time.
"What the hell was that about?"