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I don't smell any coffee, so I'm guessing someone didn't actually bring it." "I left it in the car." "Then go get it. They could run together because Tony trusted Gibbs completely.
He had put the manicotti onto the table and was moving to get the salad when Gibbs bopped him lightly on the head in greeting. It was just a light tap to let him know he was there. " "Make sure Fornell labled the wine, then pour me a glass. After the first few weeks of insanity and occupational therapy, they'd settled into a routine.
"I can smell the sawdust you know," Tony said, not bothering to lift his head. " "We've got a missing Marine from Quantico, or a fraud case from the infirmary." "Details," Gibbs said, settling into his seat and checking the new papers.
I'll clean up." Tony listened to Balboa gathering up the trash. I never expected to see you out of the field." "Trust me, I'd rather be out there. But that's beyond the point even Gibbs can push." "So, what's it like sharing a place with him? He was aware of someone watching him in the bathroom.
The first time he'd tried to help and all the frustration and anger had poured out of Tony and right onto him. "Let's see what you have to say, Melissa Hartness," he murmured. He'd always had sensitive fingers and he knew if he didn't learn it, he'd have to rely on a computer to read to him. Granted, he wasn't a big reader, but without his movies, he needed to have something to do. "Dear Diary, God that sounds pathetic." **** "Well, how do you want to do this? Tony was sitting in the passenger seat of the car, hands clenched together in his lap. I'm going to be a total bastard today." "I figured on that. I'm used to you PMSing." Tony gaped at the younger man. The senior agent took a moment to breathe, then opened the door. " Mc Gee didn't answer, just got out of the car and let Tony lightly grip his arm, like when Tony asked him to take him shopping. He wasn't as tall as Tony, and he was sure that his pace had to irritate the other man. Tony's fingers gripped tightly for an instant, then released slowly. He patted Mc Gee's shoulder and batted his lashes, "do you think all these people just don't know what to say because I'm so far out of their league? Tony'd intimidated an entire room with three sentences. He was last seen at eight o'clock at the Commisary. " "Missing mid-shipman who's late back from liberty.
He took the suspect down to the ground and cuffed the vitriol spewing man. They married in Vegas, then got it annuled a day later. " "Right, because you'd give me time off to go to Vegas." Gibbs smirked, not bothering to answer that comment. If the Director didn't dislike me so much, I'd be sitting in the office learning to type, not playing house-spouse." Tony stirred the sauce once more. "If you don't get down here soon, I'm feeding your share of the manicotti to Fornell! Tony cocked his head to the side, trying to hear Gibbs moving. Both of them had above-average hearing so conversations between floors were fairly normal to them. "Fine, what's happened that you don't understand and are too afraid to ask Gibbs about? "I just hope she doesn't use shorthand." "What do you mean? She meant this to be personal, so she might not have spelled things out completely." Fornell sighed. That's impressive." "Yeah, well," Tony felt his cheeks heating. Don't stay up too late or you'll scare Mc Gee when he gets here in the morning." Tony excused himself. My money says she's the first member of her family to go to college and make good." "Why? " "Should be arriving on your desk with the next interoffice mail batch. " "Because I wanted to talk to you." There was a disgusted snort. " "I've got a diary written in Braille that I need translated." There was a long silence. **** "Hang up your coat and come to the kitchen," Di Nozzo called. "Sit down, it's time to eat." **** "So, I'll translate this for you and you'll owe me and everyone will be happy," Tony grinned. "You taught the computer to curse in three languages. I'm running the backgrounds on our missing Marine and his honey." "And the Johnson paperwork? " "Sure." He waited for the other man to cross the room, surprised that he recognized the sound of his breathing. " "I've got to finish these backgrounds, but how about over lunch?