NCIS 3
NCIS. Abby/Kate. Commiserate.
Sometimes commiseration can be good.
Abby Scuito headed up to Kate’s desk. Her black hair fell into blue eyes. She was intending to commiserate with Kate.
Kate Todd looked stressed, her blue-brown eyes closed, her brown hair falling into her face. “This sucks.”
“Yeah well… you’ve still got me…” Abby replied, smirking when Kate yelped and nearly fell out of her seat. “Hey you…”
“Hey.” Kate groaned. “Come to commiserate?”
“Come to get my girl.”
Sometimes commiseration can be good.
Abby Scuito headed up to Kate’s desk. Her black hair fell into blue eyes. She was intending to commiserate with Kate.
Kate Todd looked stressed, her blue-brown eyes closed, her brown hair falling into her face. “This sucks.”
“Yeah well… you’ve still got me…” Abby replied, smirking when Kate yelped and nearly fell out of her seat. “Hey you…”
“Hey.” Kate groaned. “Come to commiserate?”
“Come to get my girl.”