[Video - Streaming] [Location: NCIS lab (her reward)] Live from Sciuto Studios!

[abigailsciuto]

[Abby has been AWOL for days - creeping into her room late at night and being quite secretive about it all. But the silence has been broken! One each phone, picture and sound of Abby can be seen and heard, respectively. The screens aren't great for viewing streaming video, but damnit, she's excited

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[slasher_slayer]

[Cassie had been lounging on the couch, staring up at the ceiling, doing her damnedest to not fall asleep. She jerked at the sound of her roommate's voice and lifted her head, looking around.] Abs? Didn't hear you come--

[Cassie stopped as she listened to the rest of the message, arching an eyebrow then dug through her pockets, looking for that tacky gold cell phone. She dug it out of her pocket, lifting to see that, yes, there was a tiny Abby on the screen. She hit the zero button, and if it worked, Abby could see her roommate's confused faced.] You're an evil genius, you know that? [She chuckled, a bemused smile growing across her face.]

[abigailsciuto]

[Seeing Cassie causes Abby to do a small jump for joy and emit a small squeal.] I know! But so far, I've used my powers for mostly good. Would you check it out< Cass? I mean, it's my lab. My lab. Not some cheap imitation.

Oh! And? [She darts off screen, then comes back.] Totally still had a special edition, limited time only, super caffeinated Caf-Pow in the fridge. [She holds up one of the largest cups yet.]

[slasher_slayer]

[Cassie couldn't help but chuckle at Abby's squeal.] Awesome. At least you got a little piece of home to call your own, right? [There was no underlying edge of bitterness. Not at all. Sure, Cassie had nightmares and Abby got her lab, but that doesn't mean that Cassie was jealous...mostly.]

You sure it's safe to drink that? [Cassie asked, arching an eyebrow at the screen.] Does your crack in a cup ever...go bad?

[abigailsciuto]

[Abby scoffs] There's nothing in here that can expire. Plus, the only way to get a higher dose of caffeine is to inject this into my eye. Seriously, it's great. Also? Makes you want to dance. [She turns up the volume on her music and starts movin.]

[donttouchthebb]

How the hell did you hack into this? It's secured by at least three different forms of communication locks!

[Tickle the Doctor confused.]

[abigailsciuto]

It's like they always say: Where there's a Sciuto, there's a way! ...or at least, I always say it.

[donttouchthebb]

It's a temporal lock!

[abigailsciuto]

It's a cell tower... I have wifi. Look, it's kind of complicated...

[She doesn't want to hurt his brain, after all. He sort of seems the type to get frustrated with technology. Kind of like Gibbs.]

[arobinhoodtype]

[Shane looks down at his phone and nearly jumps a mile at the girl talking a mile a minute in there. He stares, blinking a few times as he processes it.]

How the hell'd you pull all that off?

[Oh, and he's jealous.]

[abigailsciuto]

[Abby grins at her newest response.]

Long version or short n' sweet?

[arobinhoodtype]

Everythin' you've got.

[So jealous. What'd she get a whole lab for?!]

[abigailsciuto]

[Abby takes a big breath and begins to ramble off about how she used her wifi to hack into the nearest cell tower, created a streaming connection, and utilized the city-wide call system to re-route the connection to all working cell phones in the city.]

...and that about covers it. Took me a few days. And I -think- I fried my phone in the process...