Abby: Blink McGee…it's just a girl.

McAbby ahead.

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"Jealous much?" Tim arrived in her lab; Caf Pow in hand.

"Jealous no? Thirsty yes." She reached for Caf Pow as he came closer and took it gratefully. "Thanks McGee."

"Welcome." He leaned in and placed a quick kiss on her cheek. "What you working on?"

She didn't bother hiding the photos of the fine looking men she had plastered on her screen. "Oh nothing."

"That doesn't look like nothing Abs."

"Definitely not, 'nothing Abs." She offered; referring to the firm abdominals some of the men were clearly showing off. "Jealous much?"

He shrugged off the comment and tried to change the subject. "Where we going for dinner tonight?"

She ignored his question and brought the conversation back to the pictures. "Do you think those abs are real, or photo shopped?"

Tim glanced at the picture she was pointing at and without any examination responded, "Photo shopped. Now, about dinner…"

She interrupted him. "Yeah, you're probably right…but man do they look good."

"Abby…dinner?" He continued to prod, hoping she'd drop the topic.

"They probably eat a strict diet to get abs like that…probably lots of salads."

Tim ran a hand through his hair. "You trying to make a point?"

Abby pinched playfully at his belly. "Of course not Timmy…I know your abs aren't photo shopped…and that is what's important."

Tim almost laughed. "Good, now can we go to dinner now?"

She closed the picture windows and went to grab her things. After getting herself ready she appeared back in her lab to see pictures of her up on the plasmas. Tim was fixated on one in particular and she thought of a clever retort. "Blink McGee, it's just a girl."

He shook his head before pulling her into a kiss. "Wrong…it's my girl."