Because it worked so well for Alice...
Who: Gil Grissom and Giselle
When: the evening after Giselle finds Billy's ray gun and into the next morning
Where: Grissom's room
What: Giselle's getting back to her regular size [COMPLETE]
Grissom moved down the hallway of the third floor, toward his new home, plate of finger foods in his hand. Mal had explained a few things about the hotel during the pool game, though Grissom didn't entirely believe everything he had heard. Then again, Grissom was a man of science. Without evidence, everything was just theory.
Reaching into his pocket for the key, Grissom could hear the sounds of music coming from behind the door. Clearly, Giselle hadn't grown tired of the music. He had been surprised to find the disc, as he hadn't taken it to Jackpot. He also hadn't packed the shirts hanging in the closet nor the science journal sitting on the nightstand.
This place was very strange, indeed.
Opening the door, Grissom poked his head into the doorway and glanced into the room. "Giselle," he called out in warning.
When: the evening after Giselle finds Billy's ray gun and into the next morning
Where: Grissom's room
What: Giselle's getting back to her regular size [COMPLETE]
Grissom moved down the hallway of the third floor, toward his new home, plate of finger foods in his hand. Mal had explained a few things about the hotel during the pool game, though Grissom didn't entirely believe everything he had heard. Then again, Grissom was a man of science. Without evidence, everything was just theory.
Reaching into his pocket for the key, Grissom could hear the sounds of music coming from behind the door. Clearly, Giselle hadn't grown tired of the music. He had been surprised to find the disc, as he hadn't taken it to Jackpot. He also hadn't packed the shirts hanging in the closet nor the science journal sitting on the nightstand.
This place was very strange, indeed.
Opening the door, Grissom poked his head into the doorway and glanced into the room. "Giselle," he called out in warning.