[video, which Gibbs tries to lock but which ends up viewable by absolutely everyone, OTA]

[slap_me_thrice]

Fit the Eighth, in Which Gibbs Propositions the Weird Sisters.

[When the video feed clicks on, the sailor looks suspiciously cleaned up---like he made an effort to comb his hair and straighten his clothes and button his shirt right, things like that. He is holding in front of him a bouquet of flowers that may or may not be plastic

Comments

[piratacodex]

[I'm sorry, he's just assuming he called the wrong person. Sigh. Oh Gibbs.]

You should make sure yer talking to the right person before offering.

/so much fail, me

[slap_me_thrice]

Oh! Erm.........sorry, Cap'n Teague. Didn't mean for you to hear all that, sir!

it's all good <3

[piratacodex]

I'm sure you didn't. [Somehow the fact that you're Jack's first mate makes a whole lot of sense now.]

[slap_me_thrice]

It's only with the ladies, you see: thought I'd give them a bit of an invite to their ball whatsit.

[Video] Please assume the Weird Sisters replied after about an hour and pardon my fail

[one_and_many]

[The Sisters do not reply right away. Particularly not after realizing this has been an unintentionally public broadcast. Still, they know it would be rude to not reply at all, so they reply after about an hour.]

As always, you are very thoughtful, Mr. Gibbs.

We would be glad to join you for tea and biscuits.

As for the prom...

[Phoebe motions to herself.]

I will accompany you.

/way more fail than you. WAY MORE. So swamped lately.

[slap_me_thrice]

You are very welcome, ladies! And Mistress Phoebe, it shall be my honor!

[Wow he never expected that they'd actually agree.]

[one_and_many]

[They will give him credit for remembering their individual names. Not everyone manages the feat.]

When would you like to have tea and biscuits?

[slap_me_thrice]

Why I can bring them by whenever you like, Mistress!

[He might remember their names but don't give him credit for remembering whose name is which.]

Silver's been baking.