Ghosts; CSI Miami; G
Dec. 27th, 2007 10:37 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Drabble follow-up to Until You Come to Me, written after finally watching the sixth season episode "Bang, Bang, You're Debt!" (6.04).
Title: Ghosts
Speed listened with amusement as Eric told Horatio he'd sen a doctor. That he was having transitory hallucinations. He'd taken months to figure out how to make this work, and he was being written off as a hallucination.
"Did you expect any less?" Marisol came up beside him, looking down the hill at his grave, and the two men standing next to it, her gaze resting on Horatio.
"Not particularly." He turned away, starting down the hill again, Marisol remaining up on the crest for a long moment more before following.
"You ever see him, H?"
"Every day. Every day."
Title: Ghosts
Speed listened with amusement as Eric told Horatio he'd sen a doctor. That he was having transitory hallucinations. He'd taken months to figure out how to make this work, and he was being written off as a hallucination.
"Did you expect any less?" Marisol came up beside him, looking down the hill at his grave, and the two men standing next to it, her gaze resting on Horatio.
"Not particularly." He turned away, starting down the hill again, Marisol remaining up on the crest for a long moment more before following.
"You ever see him, H?"
"Every day. Every day."