"Hey Abby." Ziva greeted the scientist, walking into the lap, Tim following close behind.
"Hey guys." Abby looked over her shoulder briefly before turning around, smirking. The two agents frowned lightly at her. "I knew it." she said. "Finally I will be vindicated."
"Um, Abby, what are you talking about?" Tim asked her, confused by the woman's behavior.
"You got lipstick on your collar." Abby informed him, crossing her arms over her chest when Tim blushed a deep red. "And you missed a button." she turned to Ziva, who looked down at her blouse, only to groan when she found Abby to be right. She had indeed missed a button when she had put it on again after the rather hurried session in the elevator.
"And Tony thought that there was nothing going on between you two and said I was just imagining things." the Goth giggled as Tim attempted to remove the lipstick stain and Ziva straightened out her blouse.
fin.