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I frown staring up at the drinks menu, who was it that went and decided that someone wanted to jump over every kind of hurdle to be able to order a coffee? I'm sure even the most intelligent person in the world would have a hard time trying to decipher the menu at Starbucks. I should probably hurry up, I had to get to work soon and I had yet to get in line I was standing off to the side trying to figure out the whole ordering process. Why did they have to use fancy words, what was wrong with small? medium? large? I think they were racist against the English language that's what it was. I sigh looking around the establishment where there was now no line, since most people were now at work and just us stragglers were left. Luckily my new job didn't start till 9, and I just had to walk down the street to get there. That and I had a meeting with the Director before hand so I wasn't in too much of a rush.

The door behind me opens and I shift to the left making sure there was enough room for the person to get around me without touching me. "I'm on my way in, just stopping for coffee. No I won't get you any Parks. I told you stop calling me boss!". A tall-ish guy brushes my arm as he passes making me grunt, turning my attention back to the menu. Well pretending anyways since I was now focused on the man striding up to the counter. He was as I said tall-ish not overly tall just tall in the right sort of way. He filled out his suit rather well but he wasn't severely built in anyway. His hair was, well kind of a nerdy cut, he looked like a nerdy sort of guy. I watch as he sighs snapping his phone shut before glancing up at the menu, of course he had stopped only a few feet in-front of me and I took a minute to admire his butt before briefly wondering what his front looked like.

"I'm sorry you were here first weren't you?" My eyes snap up hearing the voice and I see Mystery Man looking at me a small smile gracing his lips. I was correct his front was just as good as his behind. His skin looked smooth, like a babies not that I fantasied about babies skin just saying it looked touchable. His eyes were blue and big, the kind that you often wished you had yourself only if they were paired with long blond hair and legs that went on for days. I shake my head quickly before grinning back, "Go ahead, I'm still deciding". The guy behind the counter Henry scoffs and rolls his eyes as Hot Buns looks up at the menu briefly before reciting a complicated order, the only word I heard was chocolate and in my world on Monday morning's chocolate was good.

I watch the drink being made feeling some drool threaten to make an appearance as I see the chocolate pumped on top of a large amount of whipped cream. I clear my throat before asking my question, "What is that drink and where has it been all my life?" I mean I had been to Starbucks numerous times and I had never ever seen that heavenly drink in anyones hands. Then again I don't pay much attention to what other people are drinking unless I have to. "I call it a Tim", I snort before covering my mouth and covering a giggle that threatened to escape. "I'm sorry, did you name that drink after yourself or does that stand for something?" I ask seeing the drink be dropped onto the counter by the annoyed looking twenty-something who looked like flirting annoyed him.

"Here, try it"
"No, I couldn't" I wave him away only to have the offered 'Tim' wafted under my nose, I glare up at the stranger who was smirking slightly.
"You know you want to, and it doesn't look like you were making any progress back there" he points to where I had previously been standing with his right hand still moving the drink under my nose. I follow it with my eyes before grabbing the clear plastic cup from him with a playful glare. "Fine" I say taking a sip and almost melting in a puddle before him, it tasted wonderful it was like sex in chocolaty, coffee wonder. I see 'The Coffee Master' nod to Henry ordering another while I savor the flavor of the more then appreciated coffee beverage.
"Oh!" I exclaim suddenly digging my hand into my pocket and pulling out some money holding it out for him to take, come on Coffee Master take my money.
"Nope, it's on me" he smiles, I frown once more thrusting the bills towards him. "Come on, take it, please"
"Not going to happen" he laughs taking his new drink before turning back towards me with a large smile, "I'm Timothy McGee"
"Rachel Davis" I sigh shaking his outstretched hand the money slipping into it and I jump back in triumph laughing, flashing him a large smile.
"Well it was nice to meet you Timothy but I must get to work. First day and all can't make a bad impression now can I?" I wink hurrying through the door before I started hyperventilating. I couldn't believe I had just did that.


"You have two degrees, and Masters in Criminal Psychology, Ms. Davis I think you are more then qualified for the position" Director Vance smiles, I smile and hold my leg down it was jittering slightly. The 'Tim" I had drank quickly had made me more then a little hyper, the caffeine and chocolate overload was making me look cracked out and anxious. Thanks a lot Timothy.
"Your recommendation from Agent Booth was shining of course, I'm sure they were sad to loose your expertise at the FBI"
"They were, but I wanted to branch out.I was told you were looking to expand and my work in the field combined with my schooling should be beneficial to any of your teams"
"Oh I have just the team in mind" he says quietly making me slightly uncomfortable.


""No, I narrowed it down to three agents. Only reason I broke up your team was to form a new one so that you can help me find out which one of these three is betraying their county"
I slink back further towards the wall away from the glaring grey-haired man as him and Director Vance had the ultimate stare down. Three agents were shown on the screen, a ,Mr. Langer and Ms. Lee. I had a weird feeling about Langer but I was thinking it had to do with the fact her just look unapproachable. My attention was drawn to Agent Lee who's movements seemed guarded, deliberately shielding her from the other two. She looked like she had a secret and a big one at that.

"Agent Davis will be joining your team, permanently. She comes very highly recommended and I have no doubt that you will benefit from her expertise even after the mole has been found."
I snap my head up seeing the grey-haired man. Agent Leroy Jethro Gibbs, god that name sounded familiar but I couldn't figure out why. Gibbs looks at the director once more before starting for the door. "Davis, lets go" he throws over his shoulder in an slightly annoyed tone.
I rush to follow him rushing down the stairs behind him when he stops abruptly, "Watch them, one has something to hide and as soon as we know which one we can get my team home". I nod seeing his eyes searching mine, "I'll watch them carefully sir, we'll catch them". He nods before spinning on his heel beckoning me to follow him into an arrangement of desks. I watch as he barks orders to the other three, he was obviously not fond of them.

Keating seemed young but I couldn't bring myself to suspect him, he was eager to please, he was trying to prove himself and looked to be to scared of Gibbs to even think about betraying his country around the man presence. I watch as they all talk at once seeing the flash of annoyance in Gibbs eyes as he gives a slight eye-roll in my direction making me smile. At least he didn't hate me.
"Excuse me, who are you?" Agent Lee asks in a slight condescending tone making my dislike for her almost instant.
"That's Agent Davis, don't worry about her she's with me. Langer the computers are probably in the basement with the rest of the.." he trails off glancing at Keating while grabbing his coffee.
"Davis, let's go" I nod glancing at the three once more before following Gibbs to the elevator.

"I didn't like the look Lee gave me, after you introduced me" I mutter watching the floors go by, I turn to stare at my new boss, "She's too guarded, it caught her off guard, she's hiding something" I tell him seeing him give a slight nod. I think he agreed, but I knew I was right I had a gut feeling.

I was born and raised in Canada, my parents both being in the Canadian Armed Forces. I attended school for a year in Canada before school hopping in the states finishing in the least amount of time as I could before I landed myself a internship at the Jeffersoian. Dr. Brennan was brillant of course, but my main focus wasn't Anthropology and I spent more of my time interested in what her partner Agent Booth who was in the FBI had to do. After graduation I landed a job in the FBI doing profiling and some Psychology work with the active agents. I moved to field work later on, accompanying Agent Booth and Dr. Brennen only as some mild training. I had interest in field work but didn't mind staying at a desk in-fact I enjoyed that more. The door dings and I follow Gibbs out pushing my bangs out of my face. I had adjusted my hair half way to work it had been up but I had decided to let the loose curls down to flow freely. I was trying to make a good impression right.

"You like working down here McGee?" I hear Gibbs ask in an almost shocked voice before a familiar voice answers. His face was blocked by Gibb's body but I knew who it was and I could already feel the smile on my face.
"It's like a dungeon down here, what are you Professor Snape?" I ask in a teasing voice seeing Gibb's frown in confusion and Timothy whip his head around quickly in shock.
"What are you doing down here? How did you find me? I'm sorry boss I really didn't-"
"McGee, meet Agent Davis. Anything you find will be discussed with either the Director, myself or Agent Davis" I smirk slightly seeing his eyes widen as I move to stand beside Gibbs giving a cheeky smile. "Never order a Tim boss, that thing will have you twitchy all day" I wince at the memory, the effect had just worn off a little while ago and I could feel a slight crash coming on.

I see the men eyeing me and I shrug walking to the far end of the room leaving them to talk, and me to listen in while pretending to inspect the computers.
"It was different then. We were a team. I would give this up in a heartbeat to be working with you and Ziva again" Timothy assures Gibbs, I smirk so he was part of the original team, that was good news for me, well not really but it tempted me to work quicker to get the original team back.
"And DiNozzo? Actually DiNozzo and Davis because she's here to stay apparently" I hear Gibbs ask-slash-inform the other man making me smile. That's right I was here to stay.
"Yeah them to" I hear as the elevator dings making my head snap to see Director Vance walk out. And there it was, down to business.