It's spring time!

"Ducky. Let me go home." Ziva demanded.

"Ziva. I will let you go home tomorrow. If you ask again, I will extended it to Wednesday." Ducky threatened.

Ziva rolled her eyes and crossed her arms. Ducky won the fight.

"Why have you kept me here for so long Ducky?" Ziva asked.

"If it had been anyone else, I would have let them go home earlier. But because you are you and are always in some sort of trouble, I thought it best to keep you here for a bit longer. I don't want you getting hurt again."

Ziva knew that Ducky had a good point and there was no point in arguing because he was right. She just lay back down and slept some more. There really wasn't anything else to do...

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Gibbs was already discharged. He stayed with Abby for a bit until Ziva could go home. Abby mad sure he was being a good boy and did what was best for him. She made him do what she said. And she DID make him listen. She would beg with her cute, sad puppy eyes and if that didn't work she would scold him and that always did the trick.

Gibbs had a hard time enjoying it at Abby's. It was black, skulls were everywhere. Black dresses, miniskirts, pants. There were two caskets. One was messier than the other. He didn't really have any interest in what was around him. The wall paper was skulls, there voodoo dolls, makeup and moisturizer on Abby's black vanity. The place pretty much summed up Abby's personality in a way.

Abby came into the room with food. a bagel and some water. She put it in front of him. Gibbs knew that there was no use protesting that he was not hungry because Abby always won anyways.

He ate like a good boy.

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"McGee! Hurry up and process my apartment already!" Tony whined.

"Tony. I am one person. We are three men short. Have some patience!" McGee yelled back.

"Ya think you could go any slower?!" Tony continued whining.

"Yes I could if you like." McGee answered smartly.

That made Tony shut up.

"Well. Are you at least almost done?! I've been standing out here for almost two hours!" He whined for the third time.

"No! I'm almost done taking photos. I'm about to start bagging and tagging soon." McGee smiled knowing that it would piss off Tony.

"What! Hurry up then!" he growled.

"I'm trying to Tony but you're slowing down the process by talking." McGee teased.

That shut up Tony again but he decided to talk again.

"Can I help you McGee?" He offered.

"No Tony. You were involved. You can't help."

"Why! You are working slower than my one hundred and four year old grandmother!"

"Tony will ya shut up!" Now McGee was getting frustrated.

"No! I don't like shutting up!"

"Tony. Why don't you do me a favor and go out for a drive." McGee asked.

Tony realized it was something he should have gone to do two hours ago.

"That's what I'll do." Tony nodded.

"Probie!"

"What now!"

"Give me my keys!"

McGee snatched Tony's keys from the table and went out to give them to Tony. Tony scrambled out of the apartment and went for a drive.

He drove around for a few minutes. Through the park, around the block, down the beach. By then, it was almost sunset. He decided he should go to Ducky's. He did. He wanted to say hi. He drove slowly to Ducky's estate.

He rang the old, fancy doorbell.

In the guest room.

Ziva was asleep when the doorbell rand but as soon as it did ring, that astute acoustical sense of hers turned on and she heard it. Loud and clear. She threw the blankets off her body bit she didn't even make it off the bed when Ducky stopped her.

"Stay." He ordered.

He went to get the door while Ziva stayed.

Ducky made his way downstairs and to the door. He opened it.

"Anthony. What are you doing here?" Ducky asked sweetly.

"I'm here to visit Ziva. If she's not asleep."

"Uh no. She is not asleep. You may go see her."

Ducky opened the door wider and led the way. When he opened the door both their eyes lit up when they saw one another.

"Tony." Ziva smiled.

"Hey. How are you feeling." Tony asked, concerned.

"I am fine. You?"

"Well. I got a new fish and McGee is processing my apartment and stuff." Ziva smiled.

"I am glad you are ok." Was all Ziva could say.

"Me too. I'm glad you're ok too." He said quietly.

Tony slid into the bed next to Ziva and they watched a movie together.