Suzanne's overabundance of energy tickled members within MTAC. It was natural but enhanced when she overindulged in too much coffee. Her perpetual good mood permeated MTAC and made its way to the other wings. Her I-Pod, stuck to her ears, blaring an 80's British band song. She was singing along to the music. Suzanne made her way around the building Saturday morning around 7 am, which was generally quiet. The smaller cart fulfilled her beverage needs for morning call. Abby was happy to learn that KaPow was now a fountain drink. As she passed the door, she noticed Abs fell asleep.

"Good Morning, Abby!" Suzanne gently knocked on the glass, startling Abby. She smiled, holding the large cup of KaPow. Suzanne opened the blinds for Abby to experience the sunlight.

"How…do you have all that energy on a Saturday morning?"

"It's called 'this is my last week of classes…'" With spontaneity, Suzanne kicked her feet to rhythm, dancing around the lab. She spinned the cart, shimmied around the stainless box. "I've taken my comps, meaning I have defended orally and in writing my last set of comps Thursday evening. I shall become a Juris Doctor and a Master of Public Policy in two weeks!"

"You're too…much!" Abby yawned.

"Wake up, Sleepyhead." She winked. "Catch you later."

Suzanne made her way down the corridor, still dancing and singing.

Dr. Mallard and Jimmy Palmer received deliveries, but never a pleasurable visit. Jimmy enjoyed only Suzanne's coffee. "Breena makes it too weak!"

For Ducky, she specially ordered a Scottish Tea—Brodie's Brand—to brighten his spirits.

"You've done the impossible! Loose leaf black tea." Ducky sipped his tea, closing his eyes and enjoying the bold flavor from Edinburgh. "How can I repay you, Suzanne?"

She was dancing around. "Look up this song, Jimmy, please?" She handed over the I-Pod.

"Hey, Ducky…yap, yap, yap…" The two noticed her saddle shoes.

"I'm more equipped to judge, Miss McNamara."

"Nonsense!" Suzanne extended her hand. "Let's cut a rug!" The song played in the

background. "Remember the Lindy?"

Ducky indulged with an impromptu dance with Suzanne, demonstrating his knowledge of swing dancing. Jimmy watched in disbelief but impressed the Doctor had his moves. The Lindy Hop was great to do with the song.

"Go, Doctor!" Jimmy cheered.

"Who taught you the Lindy?"

"School." Suzanne replied. "My parents enrolled me in dance."

"My dear, you are full of surprises!" Ducky laughed. "I can see why Jethro is so smitten with you." Ducky whispered, holding her closely. Jimmy imitated the steel guitar as the two continued dancing. No one heard Gibbs walk the room.

"Am I spoiling your fun…in autopsy?"

"You could've fooled me…" She whispered to Ducky. "Thanks for the dance."

Suzanne retrieved her belongings.

" Um…Hello, Gibbs. I was here trying to liven things up?" She gave a goofy smile, threw up her hands expecting a rim shot. Jimmy chucked. "Get it?"

"Go, McNamara…" Gibbs pointed to the exit. His facial expression was stern. "Stop being disruptive!"

"I'll see you all later..." Suzanne rolled the small cart. She passed Gibbs on her way to the corridor.

"Grouch…" she whispered.