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Post by Tony DiNozzo on May 18, 2009 18:51:18 GMT -5
Tony winced. "OW, could you please let me go?" Tony knew better then to move, it would probably kill his arm worse if he tried. "Look, it was your fault not mine." He had to bluff, if nothing else he knew his life would probably be better if he could just shut up sometimes.
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Post by Abby Scuito on May 18, 2009 18:53:20 GMT -5
Abby looked at Tony, then at ZIva. SHe let him hurt him a little before placing her hand on Ziva's shoulder. "You might want to leave his arm intact. Gibbs may need it later." She said simply.
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Post by Ziva David on May 18, 2009 19:05:33 GMT -5
Ziva was prepared to actually release him at his request until he opened his big mouth to say something extremely stupid. She twisted his arm a little harder.
"If it were my fault, my cell phone would not be pink right now," she hissed by his ear. "You did that last night. I did your desk and chair this morning. You just wanted to be an idiot, yes?"
Ziva wasn't planning to let go now, but her grip did loosen when Abby's hand came to rest on her shoulder.
"You might want to leave his arm intact. Gibbs may need it later."
She released Tony and calmly returned to her desk. As she sat down, she put cell phone into her pocket.
"You owe me a new Lotus," she said, not looking at Tony at all. "Your desk will stay pink until replace it with one of my original color. Is that clear, Tony?"
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Post by Tony DiNozzo on May 20, 2009 8:33:11 GMT -5
Tony fixed his arm with a groan and smiled. "I knew phone....hmmm, a new phone?" Tony walked over to the cabnet and pulled out a box. It was gift wrapped in wrappign paper that had the star of David on it. He knew something she had obviusly forgot. "You remember when I forgot your birthday?" He puut the box on her desk and smiled. "have fun."
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Post by Ziva David on May 20, 2009 8:51:29 GMT -5
Ziva looked up at him with a raised eyebrow as he came over with a wrapped box. The Star of David? Well now wasn't he creative? Keeping her face straight, she opened her gift. A new phone was inside. That must mean he had been planning stealing her old one for a while. She threw the box away and swapped her SIM card before tossing her old phone. Then in one quick move she reached to grab him by the collar of his shirt.
"If you ever go into my desk again, I will make you eat your own fingers," she promised.
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Post by Abby Scuito on May 20, 2009 9:00:13 GMT -5
Abby smiled as Ziva opened the gift. She had known about it of course. She thought Ziva would like it. And it certainly looked like she did. Then she grabbed his shirt. Okay that may not be good. So she decided to come up with a distraction. "Hey Gibbs." She said out of nowhere. She wondered how they would react to it.
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Post by Tony DiNozzo on May 20, 2009 12:34:09 GMT -5
Tony pirked up and shot up from the desk inwhich he was leaning over. "BOooss....." He looked around and saw that Gibbs was not there. Abby had been playing with them. He turned to look at her with a look of sarcasm. "Thank you Abby."
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Post by Ziva David on May 20, 2009 12:40:17 GMT -5
Ziva let go of Tony's shirt as soon as Abby greeted Gibbs, who she quickly was not there. She shot a glare at the goth.
"Very funny," she said. "It's not like I was actually going to make him eat his own fingers.... yet."
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Post by Abby Scuito on May 20, 2009 12:48:28 GMT -5
Abby couldn't help but smile. It was funny to watch them snap like that. "Come on guys, you have to admit it was funny. Besides, you don't want to hurt each other." She knew they may look like they hate each other, but that it was just for show. There had to be some kind of love there.
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Post by Tony DiNozzo on May 20, 2009 13:04:56 GMT -5
Tony walked over to his desk and pointed at it. "Love?" He walked to her. "I do not think that love is even close to that cold heart of hers." He looked at Ziva and pulled out a cleaning supply set.
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Post by Ziva David on May 20, 2009 13:10:24 GMT -5
Ziva narrowed her eyes at Abby. She could not believe what the girl was hinting. Then she cracked an amused grin at Tony.
"I don't believe she said 'love' Tony," she said. "Abby said she didn't think we really want to hurt each other. I'm entirely cold-hearted but we both know that McGee won't stick up for himself. I was getting you back on his behalf."
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Post by Abby Scuito on May 20, 2009 13:15:52 GMT -5
Abby sighed. It would never end. She walked over to McGees desk and grabbed her bag. "The both of you argue like a married couple." She walked to the other side of the partition so that she would have easy access to the elevator.
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Post by Ziva David on May 21, 2009 9:42:37 GMT -5
Ziva glared at Abby as she crossed the partition. Before she could consider knocking the poor girl a good, she remembered who she had run into on the way in. Abby apparently wasn't the only one who came in early. The Director did as well, but Ziva supposed it was in the job discription.
"The Director has set up a new intern program," she said. "We're the first team apparently to start it. The first on is coming today I think."
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