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'Tony, where is she?' Abby was bouncing up and down, not even sparing a glance a Gisella; who had an amused look on her face.

'Gisella, is my girlfriend Abby.' Abby snorted before planting her hand on my chest.

'No, your heart is still beating, Gibbs hasn't killed you, you cannot seriously be dating Gisella.' Gisella rolled her eyes and slipped her hand into my back pocket before kissing me.

'Ziva where's dad?'

'Ordering, you should probably tell him you and Tony have arrived.'

'Probably, thanks.' Ziva nodded before Gisella walked over to her father to order drinks.

'Ziva, how long have you known?'

'Two nights ago?' I nodded once and sat down.

'And you did not tell me?'

'I did not want endless cloning from Tony, and I promised Gisella.' I frowned slightly. 'You were alive to the world, when I dropped off your clothes the following morning.' I nodded.

'Endless droning and dead to the world Zee-Vah.' She smirked slightly before taking a sip of her drink. Gisella walked back over to us, before yawning slightly.

'So Gisella is your actual girlfriend?' I nodded with a small grin.

'I asked her out a week after we met her.'

'And Gibbs has no problem with it?'

'Had, don't anymore.' Abby turned around and gaped at Gibbs.

'And what about you El Jefe, not telling me about this.'

'Maybe it wasn't his place to say, Abby.' Gisella cut in, which caused Abby to glare at her at an intensity none of us had ever endured.

'Abs,' Gibbs warned, Abby glared once more at Gisella before sitting down next to Ziva.

'So Gisella, what made you say yes to Tony?' Gisella looked at me.

'I was having a fight over the phone with my Director, whilst ordering my coffee. And Tony was right behind me. He asked if I was okay and then helped me out with a little problem I was having about a job I'm meant to have. Then when he had finished he asked me out and I said yes.' I smiled before noting she had yawned several times since we had arrived. 'She asked me what I would do if Gibbs found out, and my answer was another goal.' Ziva frowned as Abby realised she was missing something.

'So what is the job you are meant to be doing?' Gisella looked at her father who nodded.

'I am meant to be the Director of NCIS.' Abby dropped the weird look she had on her face for utter surprise.

'Really?' everybody at the table, McGee included nodded. 'So if I wanted something and I talked to you, you would overrule Vance's say?' Gisella arched an eyebrow as a waiter brought our drinks over. Two of them were passed to Gisella who smiled at me and her father in return.

'Considering that I don't actually have the job, I would feel inappropriate doing that, but if it really called for it, and I really needed too. I could.'

'So if I needed an update of a few things?' Gisella looked at her again, biting her lower lip, as her phone rung. I grabbed it for her and placed it in her waiting hand.

'I would depend on the importance of it.' Gisella looked at the caller ID before looking at Ziva. 'Would you like to talk to him?' Ziva shook her head straight away.

'I talked to him last night,' Gisella opened her phone and answered before walking outside.

In Hebrew.