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She looked across the room into those deep chocolate brown eyes. She melted. No, she must keep up her wall. The wall keeps her safe... from everything. She must not let these feelings interfere with her work. The boss would not appreciate that.

Abby approached the newest addition to the team. She was an Israeli Mossad liaison. "Hi, I'm Abby!" Abby told her.

"Ziva," she said plainly. Ziva stuck out her hand for a handshake. Abby took it.

Gibbs' gut suspected something was out of place. Abby? A handshake? That wasn't like her. Well, she had taken Kate's death pretty hard... they all had.

"Timothy McGee, but everyone just calls me McGee. Welcome to the team."

"Thank you McGee," Ziva said back, giving him a handshake as well.

"Anthony DiNozzo, but just call me Tony," Tony told her while flashing his 1000 mega watt smile.

"Hello... Tony," Ziva said, unsure of what to make of him.

"All right!" Gibbs barked, "back to work!"

"All business and no play... that's Gibbs for you," Tony said as he winked at Ziva. Abby walked over to Ziva.

"You'll love our M.E., Ducky, but you will meet him later."

"Thank you Abby," Ziva said dismissively. Wow. These people were really enthusiastic with introductions.

Tony stared across his desk at Ziva. Damn she was hot. "Are you going to keep staring at me Tony or are you going to get some work done?" Ziva asked as she calmly looked up. He was surprised at first but then turned on his charm.

"Well, aren't you the little ninja?" he asked playfully.

"I was trained as a Mossad officer, do you expect any less?" she asked back. Ooh. Shot down. Oh, well. He'd try again later. He really did have work to do. "I thought so," Ziva mumbled. But she smiled a bit to herself. Tony was such a child sometimes.

Abby was down in the lab, processing the latest evidence when Ziva came to see if she had any of the results back. "Hello, Abby. Gibbs has sent me down here to see if you have anything to help us on the case."

"Gibbs is most definitely a mind reader because yes, I do," Abby told her. She wasn't surprised that Gibbs knew, but why did he have to send Ziva? Abby ran through the results that she had: The casings matched the bullets... yada yada yada. "Anything else?" Abby asked quickly... sounding a bit edgy if you knew Abby.

"Uh, no Abby. I think that is all. Thank you," Ziva said as she left the lab hastily. Abby knew she had sounded harsh, but she thought a Mossad agent might be able to handle it. Oh... what had she done?

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