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She was getting what she wanted. What she had longed for all of these years. Jenny Shepard was going to become Director of NCIS. She'd thought that it wouldn't have been that hard to see him again, to see his ice blue eyes that never ceased to astound her; or the hair that she'd run her fingers through on those long nights. She was wrong. No matter how much she had prepared herself for this, seeing his face again sent her mind whirling, and her heart racing. She somehow managed to maintain her composure as she stared into his eyes which seemed to be in another time. She could imagine where his memories where taking him, as she'd had the same experience last night when images of their time in Europe assaulted her mind whilst she slept.
"Hello Jethro," She said, acting like she was confident, although she was nothing but, as she hopelessly tried to regain her confidence.