[Faith is standing in second floor hall, slowly banging her head against the wall, muttering fuck over and over.]
Ziva? No way. I hate that bitch.
[She's still unable to deny that seeing Ziva, thinking about her, makes her smile no matter how hard she tries to fight it. She hits her head off the wall again and turns, sliding down so she's on the
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I have absolutely no idea about whatever's going on.
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