Kate approached the floor mirror. Here, she could watch whatever she wanted on Earth. It had been years since her death, but she couldn't forget her team. She couldn't find it in her heart to move on.

She watched them from time to time. Kate couldn't help it. She'd try to walk away form it all, but she'd end up thinking about them and would run back to the mirror, just to catch one more glimpse.

She tells herself it'll be her last, but deep down, she knows it won't be.

Kate knelt down, sitting at the edge of the rather large mirror, looking down at the clouds below her. She closed her eyes, and wished for the person she wanted to see.

Show me… Anthony DiNozzo.

She opened her eyes, looking down at the scene now below her.

xxx

Tony sat at his desk in NCIS headquarters, typing up a report on the last crime they had solved. He wasn't exactly concentrating however, constantly zoning out. Kate knew what she would have told him at the moment. I'd tell him to stop imagining chicks and finish typing the report before the Director kills him.

A woman entered, sitting at what had been Kate's desk. Kate had learned quickly that the woman was named Ziva, and she had helped save Gibbs' life by shooting her own brother. The man who had killed me.

Kate didn't hold anything against Ziva. In fact, she was glad that the boys treated her as one of their own.

Ziva approached Tony's desk, reading over his shoulder. She burst into laughter, and Tony rolled his eyes.

"What's so funny?"

"You did not rescue the day, Tony."

"Yeah, Ziva, I kind of did. I figured out where he was hiding." Ziva made a face.

"That was McGee."

Tony glared at her. "Give me a little credit here! I helped!"

"We all did."

She patted him on the shoulder, and walked back towards her desk.

"I did the most work!"

"Whatever happened to teamwork, Tony?"

He glared at her, and she raised her eyebrows.

Just a typical day for these two. Kate sighed, happy with this scene.