Trooper Station, Wednesday
As Tony had yet to see anything strange--reading the few police reports did not count. It could be a very elaborate prank. He could respect that--he was at his new desk.
Since the other one was commandeered by Gibbs.
Which was why he was on the phone, really.
"--No, Abby I'm serious he was here and--" Tony glanced around just in case Gibbs decided to make a reappearance at the least opportune moment as he always did. He turned back to whisper, "I think he's had a relapse."
"...he grew the mustache back?"
"No, thank god. Just, if he's back there today, have Ducky look at him."
"I will! You can count on me, Tony. And don't you worry, we'll get you and Ziva and McGee back faster than you can say mass spectrometer!"
That got Tony to smile at least. Even if Gibbs was acting insane again.
"I'll keep a CafPOW waiting for you," Tony promised solemnly.
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Since the other one was commandeered by Gibbs.
Which was why he was on the phone, really.
"--No, Abby I'm serious he was here and--" Tony glanced around just in case Gibbs decided to make a reappearance at the least opportune moment as he always did. He turned back to whisper, "I think he's had a relapse."
"...he grew the mustache back?"
"No, thank god. Just, if he's back there today, have Ducky look at him."
"I will! You can count on me, Tony. And don't you worry, we'll get you and Ziva and McGee back faster than you can say mass spectrometer!"
That got Tony to smile at least. Even if Gibbs was acting insane again.
"I'll keep a CafPOW waiting for you," Tony promised solemnly.
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