Title: The Question Is...
Fandom: NCIS
Characters: Ziva David, Abby Sciuto
Category: General
Genre: Slash
Prompt: #80 Why?
Word Count: 103
Rating: G
Summary: Ziva wonders why.
Author's Note: I've sorta been struggling with writer's block for like a week now and then I was over reading this fic and I saw this line: I really should have been paying attention; it's not every day I get a ride in Abby's…hearse. And I started thinking about Ziva thoughts on the hearse and then this drabble was born. So long story, short. Thank you, ariestess , lol.
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"You know, Abigail, there are many things about you that I do not understand."
Abby grins."I noticed," she takes the bite out of her words with a kiss.
"Your taste in art is unique."
"Thank you," she replies with a happy lilt.
Ziva wrinkles her nose. "You're taste in men is...odd."
"Hey!" Abby objects playfully. "I like you, don't I?"
"Mmm, but I am not a man."
Abby mock-gasps. "Really?"
Ziva ignores her.
"But what I really do not understand, is why do you own a hearse? It is a vehicle for the dead yes? And it does not even go fast."