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Now, you truly know the characters getting involved." Stirring romance into a criminal procedural, which tend to share little DNA, adds a welcomed fresh angle to a seventh-season hit (No.
15, with 13.1 million viewers) whose core remains unchanged: Horatio and his team using forensics to catch bad guys.
This is a fanfic based on an episode that was supposed to be shot in season two where Calleigh is shot and Horatio has to face how much she means to him, but since that never ended up being taped, I'll make up my own version Title: Officer Down Author: innocent choir girl (ff-dot-net), shannyfish (From Out of the Lab/Miami Heat)Summary: This is a fanfic based on an episode that was supposed to be shot in season two where Calleigh is shot and Horatio has to face how much she means to him, but since that never ended up being taped, I'll make up my own version ;)Category: Ship Ahoy!
Calleigh/Horatio Genres: Angst, Case, Character Study, Drama, Friendship, Hurt Comfort, Pre-relationship, Suspense Characters: Calleigh Duquesne, Horatio Caine Warnings: None Rating: PG-13Chapter: 9 "Our Date"Author's Notes This is the final chapter of this story.
"There's so much respect there, we're like, 'OK, are you comfortable with this?
Eric is also the team's underwater recovery expert.
While trying to rescue a woman kidnapped by escapee Clavo Cruz, Delko was critically wounded by one of Cruz's henchmen. Delko left the team temporarily in season eight but returned to the series temporarily in Delko for the Defense, when he consulted a defense lawyer in a murder case. He takes things personally, especially cases which he feels strongly about.
"The relationship of Delko and Calleigh has become its own character in the show," Procter says. It's nice to have a subtle change in structure." As evidence of that difference, the two get together on the Miami set for a sexy, glamorous photo shoot, the first in their experience on the show.
"Usually, our photo shoots are very group-oriented, and it's always the same stance, that sort of wide-legged, hand on hip, featured weapon," Procter, 40, says. They pose in a doorway — Procter in a tight, gun-metal-gray outfit, Rodriguez in a white shirt, black tie and dark pants — trying to get comfortable. Rodriguez puts his hand on Procter's waist, then hips; the blond Procter, doing her best Veronica Lake, plays with his tie, which eventually becomes a playful lovers' prop.