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"Goddamn blizzard! Why can't we go home!" Special Agent Dinozzo said lightly banging his fist on one of the windows.
"Better watch it Dinozzo. Brake that and it comes out of your pay check." Jenny Shepard teased as she came down the stairs. Then the lights slowly flickered on and off, as they had been for the last 30 minutes.
"Ugh! Why does Gibbs get to be in Hawaii? Damn power!" Tony complained.
"Well Tony I would imagine that it is because Gibbs is at a team leader conference." Ziva replied, nonchalantly. Then the power finally died out, and Ziva grabbed a flash light out of the bottom drawer of her desk. "You must always be prepared, yes?"
"Yes Ziva." Jenny replied, almost praising her. As the dull emergency lightly slowly flickered on.
"Well, looks like we're spending the night, stay here or Abby's lab?" Tony asked.
"Here! My lab window is covered by the snow!" A caffeine hyper Abby said bouncing through the door of the stairway, in her pure black combat boots.
"Tony! I am NOT getting you an other coffee in this weather!" McGee stressed, entering the bullpen, covered in a light dust of snow, and puddles of water trailing behind his feet.
"Ziva! You are now coffee maid!" Tony unofficially appointed.
"Not on my watch." Jenny stated trying to sound unamused, even though her eyes showed she was.
*Later that evening*
"Truth or Dare! Let's play that!" A slightly drunk Abby almost yelled, but they didn't care, only Tony was sober, and the building was empty.
"Yeah!" A completely drunk Ziva shouted, giggling and swinging her shot glass.
"Sure not like there's anything else to do." Tony said reluctantly admitted, tossing the dead cell phone into his desk.
"Okay! Rules are if you don't answer the question honestly or do the dare you have to strip a piece of clothing!" Abby slurred.
"Before we start. Where did you get the alcohol?" McGee asked.
"Here, there everywhere." Ziva giggled.
"I'll start!" Jenny proclaimed. "Okay, Tony. Truth or dare?" She said pointed a lazy finger at him.
"Truth." Tony replied rolling his eyes.
"Did you fall in love... on that undercover op. with Jeanne?" Jenny asked, eyes darting everywhere.
"Yes." Tony swallowed "But not with Jeanne."
"Tony your turn!" Abby reminded.
"Probie, truth or dare?" Tony asked.
"Um. Dare?" McGee said, clearly drunk.
"I dare you to sit in Gibbs chair the rest of the game and sleep under his desk." Tony replied, smirking.
"Umm. Kay." McGee murmured, standing up and grabbing the chair. "Abby? Truth or dare?"
"Dare." Abby giggled.
"Smell Tony's feet." McGee replied.
"Ew!" Abby giggled, the promptly smelled his feet.
"Jenny. Truth or dare?" She giggled.
"Dare." Jenny replied unsteadily.
"Grab the person that you have an office crush on and take them to your office, if their not here than lick your toe." Abby giggled, then Jenny drunk and quickly tugged a half asleep Tony off the ground, resulting in him waking up confused.
"Huh? What's going on?" He asked sleepily. As Ziva and Abby giggled, very drunkenly.
*Later that night*
"Why are you awake?" Jenny asked sleepily pulling her self.
"Powers out, makes it easier for an enemy to get in." Tony said leaning lightly against the window, sipping the long cold coffee. "Besides I can sleep tomorrow."
"Wow. Damn hangover." Jenny mumbled standing up. "I really said that didn't I?"
"Yeah, ya did." Tony chuckled, shuffling to his desk.
"Well I really meant it." Jenny said, looking tired and nervous. "You?"
"You were the drunk one." Tony replied looking though his desk.
"Yeah so, I've lied to a drunk before." Jenny said, challenging him.
"Yeah I meant it." Tony said now standing straight but looking down fidgeting.
"So what are you attempting to make there?" Jenny asked, gesturing slightly at the thing across Tony's desk including tabasco sauce.
"Something that I figured you'd want." Tony chuckled returning to his desk, though the dim light of the still on but flickering emergency lights as the generator was going to be dead by morning and no one knew the team was there, as far as even Ducky knew they were all at their houses or apartments asleep in the dark. So keeping up on it was not a worry except autopsy, which had it's own generator, run from an other part of the base.
"What are you making for me on this lovely night?" Jenny asked.
"Well it you think it's lovely then Miss Jenny you are still drunk. It is a surprise." Tony returned. "Here drink this and then take these." Tony said, holding in one hand a DiNozzo Defibrillator and in the other an Advil.
"What is it?" Jenny asked taking the drink from his hand, and sniffing it.
"The world famous DiNozzo Hangover Cure!" Tony said, as dramatically as a man that hung out with 4 drunks and got no sleep.
"Sh. You'll wake them up!" Jenny hissed.
"It's 5 in the morning, you guys passed out at midnight and I've been making a lot more noise than this, trust me they won't." Tony smirked. "Now drink it."
"It will really help with this goddamn headache?" Jenny asked raising an eyebrow.
"Yeah, just drink it. If you do I'll make you a coffee." Tony bribed.
"Fine! Bottoms up!" Jenny said, unenthusiastically hold the glass up before swallowing the liquid and making a face. "That. Was. Gross."
"But that hangover is better, right?" Tony smirked, knowing very well that he was right.
"Yes." Jenny replied, crossing her arms and staring at him.
"Your not going to get any more sleep." Tony said, telling her the side effect.
"Really." She mused.
"Yeah, want some breakfast?" Tony asked, being nice.
"Sure what do you got?" Jenny asked, suddenly getting her appetite back.
"Well each of us keeps a box of some kind of breakfast bar, and don't tell anyone but Ziva and I keep a box of cereal behind the vending machine." Tony replied, pulling a box of various things for breakfast.
"So is this your idea of a first date?" Jenny smirked, grabbing a small bag of some kind of cereal.
"Depends, not normally, you?" Tony smirked, grabbing something from the box.
"No, I'd have to say this is a first." Jenny nodded, opening the zip lock bag with her fingernail.
"Well, that makes it different, never gonna forget it." Tony chuckled.
"That for sure." Jenny said grabbing her water bottle from earlier off the ground.
"I was thinking that tomorrow we should go to the morgue and charge our phones, Gibbs has probably tried to call saying he is stuck in paradise." Tony suggested.
"Um. Good idea, we should do that in the mornings." Jenny agreed.
"Yeah and Ducky let us use 104 for food this morning we didn't take anything out." Tony said, "There's our lunch and dinner for a few days."
"'Til we get out of the slammer." They laughed, both remembering when they were there. Then Ziva gave a load groan, and spread out on the floor until her hand hit a desk causing her to wake up and say some hebrew curses lightly.
"Good Morning to you to Ziva." Tony said pronouncing Ziva like ZE-vah.
"Good Morning." Jenny said quietly.
"What's so good about it?" Ziva asked.
"Someone has a hangover." Tony lightly joked.
"Give me some tea." Ziva ordered.
"Can't powers still down, but Tony makes this drink that cures it right away! Want some?" Jenny asked.
"Sure it can't be as bad as this." Ziva said slowly standing up and grabbing her forehead
"Coming right up!" Tony said, quickly making the concoction.
"So Ziva what do you remember from last night?" Jenny asked, holding a cup of room temperature instant coffee in her hands.
"Um. Not much. Um. Abby and I gave McGee a tattoo with sharpies, oh and poker." Ziva exclaimed. Then Jenny and Tony shot a short glance at each other, as a "Thank God she doesn't know!"
*2 days later*
"POWERS BACK!" Tony cheered.
"WE CAN SHOWER!!!!!" Abby cheered, then everyone stared at her. "What? We need it, some more than others."
"First to the HazMat showers wins a full flask of whiskey!" Tony shouted heading off.

Authors Note: So how do you like it? I know that it's vague, I want it to be that way, there will be answers in later chapters. Please give happy reviews!