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[lvpd_sidle]

Helping a new arrival earlier had distracted Sara from the knowledge that, once again, timelines had played tricks on her.

She doesn't have a distraction now, and so she can be found sipping a cup of coffee pensively.

"........oh God. There were pictures."

Comments

[lvpd_sidle]

"Nothing permanent, I promise."

[the_antiangst]

"Good. How've you been?"

[lvpd_sidle]

"Good. Haven't been any pressing cases this week--new ones, anyway. I've been mostly doing paperwork and court."

[the_antiangst]

"Which I would guess has its ups and downs, like most things."

[lvpd_sidle]

"I could live without crossing t's and dotting i's. Court.........can be interesting. Least the defense attorney didn't try implying I was a whore as a distraction technique."

[the_antiangst]

"...I have this feeling that if anyone else tries that, Mark will want to go kick their ass."

[lvpd_sidle]

"Oh, I wouldn't doubt that."

[the_antiangst]

"Even if he had to wait for you to finish."

[lvpd_sidle]

"If he did that, there'd be nothing left. The one time that particular strategy was tried, the attorney was referencing a time when I brushed plaster chalk from Grissom's face. He pulled chunks of wall and ceiling tile from my hair. Extremely hot stuff, let me tell you." Her voice is dry. "Needless to say, I enjoyed logically giving the bitch her ass on a platter."

[the_antiangst]

"........People are so damn weird sometimes."

[lvpd_sidle]

"I'll never argue with that."

[the_antiangst]

"Least you got your revenge?"

[lvpd_sidle]

"She chose to join a firm outside of the Las Vegas area," Sara says placidly.

[the_antiangst]

And Angel cracks up.

[lvpd_sidle]

Sara just smirks.