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Post by gibbs on May 25, 2010 3:11:00 GMT -5
L. Jethro Gibbs [/i][/font][/size][/color] If we gotta start sometime I say now Through the fog there is hope in the distance Two worlds collide in a beautiful display [/right]
Gibbs took the directions he told him to and drove relatively fast. Gibbs eyed him as he stared out of the corner of his eye. "Your point DiNozzo" he raised his voice. He had a feeling this had a point and that he was going to have to slam the car around her shortly. He couldn't exactly reach to slap him at the cuff. He reached the restuarant but kept the car moving circling the parking lot. He was daring the other one to even think about going into him and Jen.
He would probably deny it anyway, even if he did confront him. He threw the car in reverse and starting backing into a spot. He turned the child looks on trapping DiNozzo from leaving the car til they were finished. It was his own private elevator for the moment. He parked the car and turned to DiNozzo his visages narrowed at him.
Really he had a huge number of excuses ready. He knew DiNozzo would shoot his mouth off. He didn't need that. Things were between him and Jen and no one else. No he wasn't even giving Shannon a say in this one, which put DiNozzo even further down that list.
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Post by Anthony DiNozzo on May 25, 2010 3:26:24 GMT -5
Gibbs' speed didn't bother Tony, the italian normally drove fast himself. It was when his boss put the childlocks on the car as he parked that scared the crap outta him. He hated lockdowns with the boss. That elevator was just claustrophobic enough without being locked between two floors with Gibbs! He coughed before trying to worm his way back out of the hell hole he dug himself.
Well... you and Jenny are close aren't you? I mean work-wise. Don't tell me you've never thought about it! I have... definitely would. Kate... he pulled a face playfully Maybe. Ziva? Hell no! he joked. Ziva was a dominant woman, she'd probably tie him to the bedpost and leave him there... maybe after slitting his throat with a credit card or something random of the sort!
He eyed his boss curiously. Would he spill? Probably not. But a Team Leader can dream can't he?
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Post by gibbs on May 25, 2010 3:39:12 GMT -5
L. Jethro Gibbs [/i][/font][/size][/color] These places all I ever think about Lost in timeĀ These faces haunting meĀ I'm looking back and they are mine [/right]
He narrowed his eyes at Tony a moment. "Jennifer is my boss, we were discussing the case" his stare dared Tony to try and take it any farther than that. He had a great coverup for it but he didn't dare try to sound too defensive. It would only arouse more suspicion. He kept the locks on as he looked to DiNozzo.
"One shouldn't say that of their underlings" he stated, no matter how funny it was. Gibbs actually found it amusing, he just would never admit that he really could see Ziva doing something of the sort. He was protective of the girls too and his words had conveyed that. It was like telling daddy that you were taking his daughter's virgin cherry. It wasn't going to go over well. "Your job is to protect them, you see now that you are team leader you are everyone's dad.. trust me its better than me having to be everyone's mommy"
He had used Jen's words because well they were fresh on his minf and it made sense in the whole scheme of things really. "So you better change that smirk before Ziva wipes it off for you" he stated. Amused that he even thought of something that. He kept his hand on the steering wheel as he spoke.
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Post by Anthony DiNozzo on May 25, 2010 13:46:10 GMT -5
Tony tried to open his mouth but his brain dared him to. Lips obeyed his mind and decided to keep quiet, only the sound of air rushed through his nose in retaliation. He didn't fancy another hard headslap, he was sure he would get braindamaged for the amount of times he did that!
He rolled his eyes and laughed when Gibbs took affence. Boss, Im joking! It would be.... hideously wrong and disgusting. They're like... really annoying sisters! he pulled a disgusted face then pulled a smirk at him. There again, there's Jenny... Gibbs knew that they were on first names terms since the dredded case that was currently surfacing.
He laughed when he spoke of Ziva. I'd love to see her try! He knew she'd totally slaughter him though! he felt his stomach rumble. Can we get something to eat now? Im starving!!! There again, when wasn't he?!
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Post by gibbs on May 25, 2010 23:52:31 GMT -5
L. Jethro Gibbs [/i][/font][/size][/color] If we gotta start sometime I say now Through the fog there is hope in the distance Two worlds collide in a beautiful display [/right]
He laughed as Tony quickly corrected himself, it was just funny really. He opened the doors child locking mechanism and headed for the doors to the restuarant himself, he didn't bother waiting for Tony he knew the other man would catch up to him shortly. He entered the restuarant and found a seat sitting down near the bar area. He hated to wait longer than he had to. He sighed as he looked to the team leader.
His thoughts were still not at hand though, they were still on Shannon and Jen, ugh he had really screwed al that up. He was still debating whether or not he could really just up and divorce Shannon. He still couldn't seem to take his mind off it no matter how much he tried. This would be the plague probably for a long while.
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Post by Anthony DiNozzo on May 26, 2010 2:57:35 GMT -5
Tony smirked as his boss laughed slightly. He knew he could still make the old man laugh, just he disguised it with headslaps most of the time! He heard the locks clicked open, rendering him free from the situation. He jumped out of his side, slamming the door to realise Gibbs was already inside.
The door swung open, Tony looked around for Gibbs eventually spotting him at the bar. He pulled up a stool next to his boss, looking to him to see his mind was elsewhere. He didn't speak however, his mouth lead to headslaps! He grabbed the bartender, ordering a rootbeer and looking to Gibbs. Bourbon old man?
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Post by gibbs on May 26, 2010 9:32:56 GMT -5
L. Jethro Gibbs [/i][/font][/size][/color] If we gotta start sometime I say now Through the fog there is hope in the distance Two worlds collide in a beautiful display [/right]
His orbits turned to Tony. He opened his mouth to speak. "What are you getting at DiNozzo?" he asked almost coldy. He didn't take well to anyone calling him old man. He shook his head with a tisk sound coming from his lips. He didn't speak as he indictated his bourbon already in front of him. He didn't have much to talk about, not that he ever really did with Dinozzo, his thoughts at the moment had him sidetracked still.
It wasn't like he could get them out of his head, not ever talking about it wasn't helping, but thats how he stayed bottled up leaving his intentions to the person on the other ends imagination. The less information that he could tell someone the better off he was and he knew that. He even tried to get away with that with his team and it worked most of the time.
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Post by Anthony DiNozzo on May 28, 2010 18:00:23 GMT -5
He opened his mouth to quickly shut it again. Strike One. He had to answer quickly or else it would get a lot harder to think of something! He could have mentioned something about Gibbs' being like a father to him. Tony DiNozzo Senior was much a father as he was a husband - not a good one. Strike Two. Nothing boss. Just ordering your usual... He pulled a face out of view of his boss. Everything he said, he just dug a huge hole for himself!
His boss was extremely quiet and DiNozzo wasn't the best with silence unless he was hungover from the night before! He planned on doing what he did best; nagged it out of him. You're thinking. I don't like it what you're thinking Boss... You know if it was me, you'd have headslapped the truth outta me so don't make me.... He stopped himself, that WOULD have been Strike Three in life really!
-worst. post. ever.-
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