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Mar 20, 2012 13:32


"Gibbs, I can't do this."

Leroy Jethro Gibbs turned and looked at the woman, who was right now as far from his usually confident and capable agent as she could be. Right now, she wasn't a Special Agent, she wasn't a former Mossad operative, and she definitely didn't ooze the calm superiority of someone who had been raised as the perfect weapon. ( Read more... )

fiction: ncis, ncis: ziva, drawing, ncis: art

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rebecca_in_blue March 21 2012, 02:44:53 UTC
Such a sweet story and a gorgeous drawing! Funny that this came just when I was thinking to myself that I've sure been missing your fic lately!

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l_eris_l March 21 2012, 03:22:13 UTC
Lovely :-)

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lenancisfan March 21 2012, 09:45:26 UTC
Awwwww....such a beautiful scene. Well, we all can dream...LOL. And beautiful drawing by the way... Do you study Art?

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amilyn June 22 2012, 09:59:20 UTC
Oh. OH YES! Her panicking and Gibbs just calling Tony to fix it. I LOVE how you do Gibbs and his direct approach to things; it's always just right.

These little teeensy vignettes are SO good.

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