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Ziva was the first one to look away and looked back at Gibbs.
"It was ok I guess, but Tony knocked on my door drunk at 2am." She replied.
"It wasn't my fault I could open my door! That key was tricky." Tony shot back.
"It wasn't a key, it was a card! All you had to do was put it through the slot, not that hard!" Ziva yelled.
"Hey!" Gibbs shouted as he slapped the back of his employee's heads. The two suddenly went quiet. "Do I have to fire the two of you to get some quiet around here?!" he asked.
"No boss." Tony replied.
"Sorry Gibbs." Ziva muttered.
"Now try to behave like adults and get back to work!" he ordered. Tony and Ziva quickly made their way to their desks.
"Have we got any new cases, Gibbs?" Tony asked.
"Do you think we'd be here now if we did DiNozzo?" Gibbs replied.
"Guess not. So paper work then?" He asked.
"For you, have fun." Gibbs answered as he walked off.
"Oh god he knows." Tony said anxiously.
"Stop it Tony, he doesn't know. He would've told us straight up if he knew." Ziva replied calmly.
"What if we get fired? Then I'll have to get another job, and if i can't find a job, I'll have to sell the stang!!!"
"Stang?" Ziva asked.
"Stang. You know? my mustang." he replied.
"Ok don't get so worked up! I mean it's not going to be like this for long right?" Ziva said softly. Tony felt a twinge of sadness as he heard her say that. He turned away from her in his chair and hung his head slightly.
"Yeah, yeah I guess you're right." He replied.
"So cheer up and do your work." Ziva told him. He turned back around and started typing something into his computer. Ziva stared at him for a few more seconds before looking back at her screen. She brought her hand up to her neck and playing with her ring and the Star of David on her necklace.
About an hour later Ziva stretched her arms and got up from her chair.
"I'm taking a rest from the computer; I'm going to the lab. Be back in a few minutes." Ziva told Tony. He nodded as she walked away.
As soon as Ziva got out of the elevator she was greeted with a big hug from Abby.
"You're back! How was Vegas?" Abby squealed.
"It was ok, I mean apart from finding the little girl." Ziva replied.
"Yeah, it totally sucks to see cases like that. But apart from that, anything interesting happen?" Abby asked. Ziva looked away and laughed nervously.
"No!" She instinctively began to fiddle the ring on her necklace again.
"So no strip shows, no stripping from you? Tony?" Abby raised her eyebrows.
"Why would you say that?! Don't you know anything about me or Tony? Nothing happened between us." Ziva said defensively.
"Ok geez, calm down Ziva. Just asking." Abby replied. She looked at Ziva's hand and noticed a ring on the necklace.
"Sorry, just a bit jumpy today. Too much coffee on the plane." Ziva apologized.
"Yeah, that must be it." Abby answered slowly. Ziva gave her a slightly concerned look before starting again.
"Ok so, I guess I'd better get back up to the squad room, Gibbs won't be happy if he finds no work done." Ziva said.
"Ok, I'll see you later then." Abby replied. Ziva waved as she turned around. Once Abby heard the elevator doors close, she reached for the phone and dialed a number.
"McGee, its Abby, get down here quickly, there's something I have to tell you."
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