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[Grissom]

Taking a small break from doing paperwork, grissom pushes past the doors of the breakroom and heads for the fridge.
He quickly pulls open the door feeling the cool air engulf him and gets a jar of chocolate covered ants he had placed there earlier in the day.
As he closes the door the smell of coffee brewing becomes overpowering and he moves to the counter and pours himself a cup.
Placing the coffee pot back on the machine, he picks up his mug, and his ants, and sets off across the room towards a chair to relax in for a few minutes.

Once he is seated he takes the time to note his surroundings. The break room smells of coffee and cleaners, and is all but deserted this early in the shift. The silence is almost eerie, but nothing new for Grissom.
He pulls out a small paperback crossword puzzle book and a pen from his pocket.

Grissom sits for a while, working on a crossword puzzle, eating his ants, and sipping on his coffee now and again as he can begin to hear the muffled noises outside of the breakroom as people begin to shuffle around on the next shift.

[Catherine Willows]

The CSI level three Catherine Willows entered once again into the crime lab. Her home away from home, as she walked through the passage. Either side were labs, people working on processing evidence for an on going cases. She waved to all the familar faces, her hand bag hanging on her shoulder.

She was distracted thinking about Lindsey who was at a friend's sleepover party, hoping she was having fun wondering what those girls might be gossiping between each other. Taking the hair band out her hair, letting it hang loose as she gathered it all up again to tie up probarly as she entered the Breakroom. It was quiet meaning Nick and Warrick weren't here yet fooling around till they got their cases.

She tied her up in a pony heading straight for the coffeepot, once she reached there only then did she look around. A small smile cameo nto her lips seeing Grissom in his chair with eatable bugs, coffee and a crossword like always if he was in here. She took her cup and sat down oppsite him, a leg over the other and sat back. A sip was taken before she finally spoke. "Hello Grissom. Early again I see or is that because you never went home?"

[Grissom]

Grissom glances up from his newly finished crossword puzzle, places the book back in his pocket and look to catherine sitting opposite him with her coffee.
"Hello Catherine, I've been here all night, just taking a break"

He takes one last sip of his coffee and grabs his ants, standing up, he heads steadily for the fridge, and replaces his ants in the cool fridge.
He then heads for the coffee machine again and pours another cup.

Glancing back across the room to Catherine he decides it's time to get back to work, as he's missed over fifteen minutes now, doing that crossword.

"enjoy your day, Catherine." He says, as he pulls open the heavy glass door.

[Catherine Willows]

She blinked as she watched her boss and friend go about the room then leave. She shook her head, Grissom was really something. "Yeah it was nice talking to you too Grissom. " But she said it to an empty room. She swirled the coffee in her cup around staring at the mini whirlpool in her coffee. Hoping that someone from the team would come in

She sometiems wonder why she does this. Pay's not that good, social and dating life is something not attainable, spending time away from Lindsey and she looks older then she was. She guessed she must enjoy her job so much, knowing hat the right people are being put behind bars.

She set her cup on th table as she moved to the couch and laid down on it. Going to catch a few winks before Grissom hands out any new cases. Who knew when they would have to be pulling doubles or how long th new cases will last and when she could excatly get a good nap. The senoir CSI let her hair loose then rested her head on her arm and closed her eyes.

[Horatio Caine]

"Knock knock"

Leaning into the break room Horatio Caines eyes danced over the room taking in his surroundings. He had, once before passed the room, and quickly glanced at the innards, but it was simply in passing and not at all sustainable.

He had, once again moved to pass the room, glancing in out of curiosity, after crossing Grissoms path and was surprised to have recognized someone within. Catherine Willows, if his memory served. They had once worked together, back when their jurisdictions crossed. It had been an interesting meeting then, and figured it would continue to be so.

" I hope I`m not disturbing your rest.."

His voice was as rough as always. A deep growl seemingly spoken in a monotonous and possibly venomous tone. Unintentionally detering- one of the many qualities that prove to both be a blessing and a curse within the level three CSI.

[Grissom]

Grissom pushes quickly past the doors, and heads for the sink.
Rinsing and dropping off his cup quickly, he nods to Horatio, and very slightly grins at Catherine as she rests before her shift starts.

He then simply turns, leaving the breakroom and heading back to his office to finish off another load of paperwork... and maybe read some memos.

[Catherine Willows]

Catherine had been dozing and was on the verge of going to sleep when she heard someone speak. her eyes shot open sitting up, keeping a ahdn on the couch to support herself as she looked to the door. Strands of hair in her face from lying down. She was curious att his voice she heard. it was differant from anyone she knew in the lab but she had heard it before and just had to place it to a face, then to a name.

Her eyes caught sight of the newest adition to the team though she did not know that. Grissom never mentioned any new people joining the team. She smiled regoinzing him easily. this was not someone you forgot. Just like Grissom he had some qualities that made him remeberable. It was that head CSI in Miami, she rememebred meeting and working with him on a case.

"Not at all Mr Caine. I didn't expect to get much anyway." She sat back and kept her gaze on him. "What is a Miami CSI doing all the way here? Is there a case thats travelled its way here and you need help like the last time we met?" Thats the only reason she could get at the moment at why he would be here.

She grinned back t oGrissom as he came and went again without a word. So like him though you could never guess what the bug man was thinking or going to do most of the time.

[Horatio Caine]

He smiled at her sharp memory, grunting shoftly he shook his head, entering the break room completely. Speaking lowly he responded to her question with a short, nondescript.

"Not this time. "

He paused glancing at Grissom as he entered and then after left the room without further word. He had never expected to find someone of Grissoms make here. Call it Ego but he could see a great deal of himself in the CSI, and secretly looked forward to drawing him out of a workplace situation, though he could see it would be difficult. He was still unsure of weither the two would grow to trust one another, or dispise the other. His attention turned back to Catherine.

"I was transferred. Seems I`ll be staying this time"

[Catherine Willows]

"Transferred? Well then I hope you enjoy your stay with us and that soon you'll feel right at home." She motioned him at the coffeepot. "Grab yourself a cup and sit down, now that we make Greg do the coffee it doesn't taste like mud."

She pondered on this, he seemed to be doing fine with his team, something must have come up. She knows that Grissom didn't ask for any more peopel to join though it was nice to have another hand on board. The ex exotic dancer leaned forward taking her cup and sat back with it. "Can't wait to work with you again. And don't mind Grissom, his not the social type."

That was why he would always send Catherine to speak to witnesses and get a report of them since she was dubbed that she was the people's person. She doesn't know when or why she was dubbed that she was."Sit down, relax. So you've got a place to stay or are you at a Motel at the present?"

[Horatio Caine]

He glanced over at the coffee silently, debating if he should of not, but in the end shrugged off her offer knowing that he himself had a great deal of work to begin. He remained just inside of the room, leaning against the glass window which lead into the hall.

"I`m afraid I can`t. I`ve some things to establish before a case piles more onto my 'to do list'."

He paused for a beat, watching Willows still half laying- half sitting upon the couch. She had changed her hair style since he last saw her.

"I`ve a place to stay."

[Catherine Willows]

She nods and sips her drink wondering how the others are going to take to the newcomer who was already a CSI level 3. She understood that he should get settled down and everything dsorted out before he coudl really relax and that between cases. "It's good , that you have a place to stay. Hope you get everyhting sorted out, it can get quite busy as you know being in your own department."

She studied him her eyes going up and down, he himself hadn't changed much since last time they met. She rememebred how he was with that little girl, it was very sweet. Not something Grissom would particaluary do.

"I guess I'll see you around then."