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Post by Admin on Oct 23, 2014 10:49:10 GMT
"No, Ryan. Thank you." She smiled for him, keeping an eye on the living room where Horatio and Kaya were.
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Post by cal54382 on Oct 23, 2014 21:36:13 GMT
"I should go talk to him."
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Post by Admin on Oct 24, 2014 0:39:32 GMT
Natalia looked as if she wasn't sure if that was wise.
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Post by cal54382 on Oct 25, 2014 6:04:36 GMT
"Please?"
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Post by Admin on Oct 25, 2014 10:55:46 GMT
"Your life." She paused. "Kaya, can you come help me please," she called into the other room.
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Post by cal54382 on Oct 25, 2014 22:48:46 GMT
Kaya ran to her mother, passing Ryan along the way. "Yes mummy?"
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Post by Admin on Oct 26, 2014 1:19:36 GMT
"Here. Help me with the salad."
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Post by cal54382 on Oct 26, 2014 22:14:24 GMT
"Are we putting carrot in?" That was her favourite vegetable.
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Post by Admin on Oct 26, 2014 22:23:44 GMT
"We can have some on the side." She was making the salad in a serving dish that had separate cups for each vegetable, so people could pick and choose what they wanted.
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Post by cal54382 on Oct 27, 2014 6:46:46 GMT
"Yummy. Can I cut the vegetables?"
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Post by Admin on Oct 27, 2014 17:04:35 GMT
"Of course, sweetheart. Be careful." She tried to listen for Ryan and Horatio next door.
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Post by cal54382 on Oct 27, 2014 22:04:14 GMT
(go to ryan and h?)
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Post by Admin on Oct 28, 2014 0:55:09 GMT
yeah
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Post by Admin on Oct 28, 2014 1:38:54 GMT
Ryan walked into the living room. "Horatio?"
Horatio heard Natalia call their daughter. "Go help your mama, sweetheart." He smiled for her but his smile was missing by the time Kaya was gone.
"I won't hurt her."
"I'm not discussing this."
"Why not?"
"She is my daughter. My little girl."
"I know that, but she is an adult. She can make her own choices." Horatio visiby tightened.
"I'm not trying to be rude, but she wants a boyfriend."
"Not one of my CSIs. Not one of my team."
"This is what she wants."
"She doesn't know what it means."
"Yes, she does."
"What happens when it's you with the gun in your face? When she sits by your bed like Calleigh had to for Eric? I don't want that for my daughter."
"I'm not going to let that happen."
"What happens..." He looked towards the kitchen and back to Ryan. "What happens when someone from one of our cases hurts her? Just to get to you?"
"That won't happen. She already works with us. She can protect herself."
"No. I won't give my permission, my blessing, whatever you want no."
"He doesn't need it," Lina said, holding her brother's hand, coming from the hallway in time to hear what her father had said.
"It's okay, Lina," said Ryan.
"No, it's not. You live your life by what happened to Marisol. That's fine for you if you want, for Natalia if she'll allow it, but I won't."
"You're my daughter."
"I'm over eighteen, Dad. Have been for awhile. I'll do what I want, when I want. I hope for your blessing, but if you can't do that, although I've always tried to do it for you, then there's nothing I can say."
Horatio opened his mouth, then closed it again, lost for words.
"I won't be kept away from my brother or sister. I won't accept any hint of you treating Ryan differently than you do any of the others." He just nodded. "Now can you be happy for me, for us, or do I need to tell the others good night?"
"Sorry."
She kissed her red hair. "I'm going to go help Natalia." He nodded again. "Be nice." She went to the kitchen.
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Post by cal54382 on Oct 28, 2014 22:21:53 GMT
"Sorry Ryan."
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