Title: Wanna Take a Taste?
Rating: PG-13
Spoilers: Caps from season seven's Faith
Summary: Abby offers Gibbs her gingerbread cookie. So to speak. XD
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Abby: *swinging a metal rod like a baseball bat* So what d'you think, Gibbs? Wanna get past first base tonight?
Gibbs: Abbs, Ziva's standing right here.
Abby: *dons skeleton oven gloves* Or… I can give you something that's too hot to handle…
Gibbs: *raises eyebrow* Yeah?
Abby: *pulls Abby-shaped gingerbread cookies from her makeshift oven of a tray balanced on two tripods, over a Bunsen burner* Wanna take a taste? ;)
Gibbs: *takes a gingerbread Abby* I'll see if my dad wants to eat you.
Abby: What?! Don't take this the wrong way, I love your dad… I just don't love your dad.
Gibbs: Kidding, Abbs. I'll eat you later.
Ziva: Please don't make me listen to this!
Gibbs: You thought I was serious?
Abby: Sometimes it's hard to tell.
END.
