Disclaimer: I own neither NCIS nor Dark Angel .
A/N: This is just a small snippet, as I imagine most of the chapters will be until I figure out where it's going. The next snippet should be up in a few days.
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Seeing Eyes
by marbleglove
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Gibbs hadn't had direct contact with Tony DiNozzo since the agent has left NCIS. His job was his life and his friends were his coworkers. He didn't know what to say to someone who wasn't involved with a case.
It was easy enough to date women because he asked them questions about themselves. They seemed to like that, at least at first. That approach would hardly have worked with Tony.
He'd be willing to talk to Tony about work, as he wasn't with the women he dated, but frankly that idea was so bad it made him grin. Outside of work he had his boats and there really wasn't much to say about spending another year sanding another boat. As time passed, it became impossible to simply pick up a phone and call Tony for no other reason than to feel his presence.
He knew Abby had stayed in contact with Tony. She sometimes mentioned talking to him or getting an email. He never asked her about it but he was pretty sure she knew he was interested. After all, he never called her to task about mentioning him or walked out before he had heard the news. Of course, being Eyes Only had never been part of the news.
"I can't believe he never told me!" Abby was incensed.
Gibbs found himself smiling faintly at the two images of Tony's eyes. Tony had always loved undercover work. Creating a man of mystery was just like him. Gibbs was just surprised the man hadn't used his horrible James Bond / Sean Connery accent for the voice.
He wiped the smile off his face before turning back to Abby.
"Get me a copy of every Eyes Only transmission there's been. I want them by the end of the day today."
"But Gibbs! Do you have any idea how many of them there have been?"
"Nope. But I'll know by the end of the day." He turned away to head back to his desk as she gave a despairing wail. The smile came back. "Oh, and I want copies of all the emails he's sent you, too."
"Gibbs!" Her wail was cut off by the door closing.
He was grinning as he jogged up the stairs. It was a good thing they didn't have a hot case at the moment because he intended to read up on everything they had on Eyes Only, and what exactly Tony had been up to over the past decade.
