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Gibbs the Zombie
"Wow!" McGee looked at Gibbs face. There were dark rings under Gibbs' eyes and his skin was quite white, "Did Abby do your make-up? It looks really good. I didn't think you could be a zombie, but…" his voice trailed off.
"What make-up?" growled Gibbs, smashing a paper cup in his hands.
"Um.. The zombie ones?" McGee tried.
"It's not make-up." Tony smiled, "He didn't have time to get his morning coffee and all the break room has is decaf. It's really quite sad." Tony was obviously not upset, but jumped a little as Gibbs smashed another cup, this one ceramic.
The End