The Tiva Files.

A/N: I meant to upload a snippet every day, I really did. However, a ton of issues arose with that declaration; my cat got sick, I started a new job, and I'm bloody exhausted. So there. Hopefully I can write more once I get into the swing of things.

"Tony," Ziva said, tilting her head and sighing, "don't judge him so harshly; I do believe you would have done the same, had you been in such a situation." Tony stopped in his tracks and looked at her quizzically. "He didn't love her, she was a prostitute, Ziva," He laughed off her statement and continued his walk towards the van. "What if it had been you and Jeanne, Tony?' she said, "would you have done it then?" Tony continued walking towards the van, away from his partner's numerous and unnecessary questions. "If it had been me, Tony, what about then?" Ziva said, calling to him as he started the engine. He took the key out of ignition and stepped out of the van to face her, and dropped his eyes to hers.

"If it had been you, Ziva," he cupped her chin in his hand, "I would have died. I would die for you."

A/N: Ha, both of these snippets play with the idea of death...maybe there is something wrong with me. Sorry (but kind of not) that it's so short. (I guess I called them snippets for a reason.)