( A/N: I suggest you listen to Raspberry Beret by Prince while reading this. Oh and this is set right after Grissom. After Warrick died :'(.)
Abby's POV-
I smiled as I signed in at the desk of the Las Vegas Crime Lab. I heard the click of high heels and turned to see a redhead who looked to be in her forties.
" Hello, I'm Catherine Willows. The Night Shift supervisor. You must be Abigail Stokes, our consultant." She said formally. I shook her hand.
" Yes that's me alright." I replied with a chuckle.
" Do you prefer Doctor, Miss, Gunnery Sergeant or Ms.?"
" Oh please just call me Abby or Gunny." I laughed. She smiled.
" Alright, then, Abby. Follow me please." I walked with her to a council room filled with people.
" Everyone this is our new consultant, Gunnery Sergeant Abigail Stokes." Everyone looked at me shocked especially Nicky. I laughed to myself.
" Abby?" Nick asked.
" Yes, your younger sister is our new consultant, Nicky." Catherine stated. " Abby, this is Riley Adams." A tall girl with golden blonde hair, deep blue eyes and an annoying smirk on her face (A/N: I HATE RILEY! She dissed Catherine! And she flirts w/ my Greg!) shook my hands. " This is Doctor Al Robbins, our coroner." An older man with white hair, sparkling blue eyes and a cane smiled and shook my hand. " And his assistant, David Phillips."
" Or as Nick calls me Super Dave." A chubby brown haired guy muttered. I laughed.
" I'm Captain Jim Brass, Homicide." A shorter middle aged man spoke up shaking my hand.
" Archie Johnson, AV Tech." A cute asian dude said shaking my hand and giving me a flirty wink.
" David Hodges, Trace." A medium hight graying blue eyed man spoke up.
" Wendy Simms, DNA." A tall beautiful brunette said with a laugh. " You don't look much like Nick."
" Thank God." I sighed causing everyone but Nick to laugh. He gave me a fake glare. I winked playfully.
" Mandy Webster, Prints." A brunette with glasses laughed.
" Henry Andrews, Tox." A nerdy brown haired guy stated.
" Doctor R-"
" Doctor Ray Langston." I interrupted the chubby black guy. " I read your book while I was touring in Beijing." He smiled.
" Did you like it?"
" Dude, it was awesome! I totally dig all that technical stuff!" His smiled widened. " I finished it in like 20 minutes."
" She has in IQ of 190 and read 22,000 words a minute. You'll get used to a 21 year old outsmarting you." Nick grumbled when everyone but him, me and Catherine looked let out confused sighs. I rolled my eyes.
" Still jealous." I snorted.
" Greg Sanders ma'am." A wicked HOT brown haired brown eyed slender guy said shaking my hand.
" Hi."
" Well, now that we've had introductions there's been a 419 at The Palermo in the parking lot." Catherine told us and we all headed out.
(A/N: I know it's short sorry)
