Nothing in Particular

a/n: just random thots popping in my head.

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"Hey, Catherine, I gotta question."

Sara, can it wait a few more minutes?"

"No. Not really."

"I'm trying to finish this report."

"I know, but this is bugging me."

"About our case?"

"Umm, no."

"Sara…"

"Something different."

"Another case?"

"Not work related. Something that has been going in my head."

"Oh, god, about us? You got doubts?"

"No, no, no. Never ever. Never had doubts of you and me. We're solid, babe."

"Damn, Sara. Don't scare me like that."

Sorry, Cath. But this has been bugging me."

"Bugging you? Try Grissom, he'll unbug you."

"He'll bore me too. Serious now, I've been thinking about this."

"What is it, babe?"

"It's about a legend, classic and a fiction."

"Oh god, I'm gonna regret this."

"No. No, actually it's quite interesting."

"I'm gonna regret this, I know."

"Catherine, it's just a thought."

"I know how you think, Sara. And it's never 'just a thought' for you."

"But really, this is interesting."

"Oh, okay."

"Well, you know Merlin."

"James Merlin the four fingered detective from Precinct 38?"

"No, no, no. Not him. Merlin. Merlin the magician."

"Oh god, I'm regretting this…"

"Listen, listen. He's a magician, right?"

"Hence the name Merlin the magician, Sara."

"Okay, okay. So he's the legend."

"Oh no. here we go to the classic one."

"Gandalf."

"Who?"

"Gandalf. From Lord of the Rings."

"Which one was he?"

"The wizard. The dude with the stick riding a white horse."

"Oh, him…"

"You were fixated with Aragorn. You would pause the DVD everytime he popped up."

"He was cute."

"You call me cute too. Am I anything like him?'

"Hmm. Similarities… Let's see. Both of you have rugged look. Long dark hair, expressive brown eyes, tall, a thinker, fighter and warrior, a leader but bit of an outsider…"

"Hey now…"

"Most important of all: you're my soft, sexy, tender, hot lover. And I would never trade you."

"That's better. Anyway, Gandalf was a wizard, right?"

"We're back to that? Okay,I guess he was a wizard."

"Then there's Dumbledore."

"Who's dumb?"

"No! Dumbledore. Albus Dumbledore."

"You're speaking in tongues, Sara."

"Of the Harry Potter fictions."

"Oh lord. I warned you of reading Lindsey's Potter books…"

"Think of it…"

"I'm gonna regret this…"

"Don't you think there's a possibility of…"

"Oh god, here it comes. I can't believe you're sucking me into this…"

"…That Merlin, Gandalf and Dumbledore are one?"

"Sara…"

"They all can time travel. All wizards. All magicians. What do you say? They're one person jumping from different times? They all wear robes, have wands, white long hair and long white beards."

"I'll humor you. I say what if they were brothers. Or triplets?"

"Ahh! Good one, Catherine. Now that's another thought! Let's see…"

"Oh, I so regret saying that, I so do…"

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thought of going to the lighter side of Sara.

got a mental block doing an essay. had to shift gears before i loose my sanity.

anyhoo. review, comment, suggest, hello, anything under the sun would be appreciated.