The Hollow Silence, Part Two
"can't you just find the creep, like they do on csi miami?" "csi is shit; it has nothing to do with reality." they ran his dna against the databanks, and the computer returned several rape crimes.
A Day in the Life
“many csy starfighters?" “no." “so they probably didn't make that loading bay on the port side, did they?"
Reunion, Part 4
"this is csi naomi mcleroy," i spoke into the phone base as the 'coon gave me his earpiece. "i'm assisting detective pelletier. you are, please...?" "rogelio garcia, fbi cyber unit." "excellent.
This is me.
My mother doesn't hate furries, but the media gave them a bad name a few times, especially with that damned csi episode. i have a brother, same age, my mother, and my dog." "no father?" "no.
SWAT Kats: The Art of Being Naughty, CH 11-20
He was the supervisor for the csi team and was getting a bit annoyed at the hovering detective's constant comments that his team be very thorough.
The rings of fire, part one
We finally settled on an episode of csi we had recorded, and as the theme played, she laced her fingers through mine, tugging my arms closer around her, beginning the usual process of twining our limbs together.
Lola
I watch csi." a smile, so she'd know he was joking. she blinked. "oh. anyway, they offered a free sample. i was all 'sweet, free sample', and they were all 'send your address' and i was all 'sure why not' and i gave it to them."
Week No End
Or...i could sit home and watch csi reruns, drink beer and scratch my balls. my paw wandered down to my groin by instinct and gave those aforementioned balls a nice little scratch that made me purr and slightly heavy-sheathed.
If the suit fits
"someone's been watching too much csi," thom remarked as he continued to read. "i've seen the furry one about ten times," he returned. "piss myself laughing every time." "funny... hang on..."
SWAT Kats: Joining a Pride, Ch 6
Tell them i'm on my way, have my chopper readied, have two more to ride shotgun and order csi to report on the double." feral ordered. "yes sir." he hurried down the hall to the elevator.
Foot in the Door
There's something strangely captivating about cigarette smoke. Can't quite place it. Shapes and forms maybe. Breezes. Wind. Change. Evidence lies. People twist in the breeze of a traumatic event. But smoke, smoke always rises in the same way. Tillman...
Spring Fever Chapter 3: One Trip and Two Houses
Irene says glaring at you like an investigator on her favorite show; csi: new york. “very late indeed" says her near identical sister, with all the veneer of a mob boss deciding to play along you put on your best bond villain accent.