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McGee looked at his watch, 6:45 a.m.; he'd never been to work so early before. Ziva walked into the bullpen and greeted him with a little smile. She sat at her desk, put her backpack, which was heavier than the usual because of the clothes and the make-up, by her side; then, she turned her computer on.
"McGee. Tony, Abby and I are going clubbing tonight; do you want to come with us?" She asked as she opened her drawer and pulled out some files.
"Yeah…Why not?" He agreed, typing "But just the four of us?" He asked without looking away.
"Not exactly, I'm going to ask the Director and Gibbs to come with us too." She said tapping her pencil on the table.
"Gibbs? I bet he's only going if the Director goes too." He was still typing; but then, he stopped "He's right behind me isn't he?"
Ziva looked up. "No, not really." She answered looking back to her file; McGee sighed, relived and she continued "I know he's only going if the Director goes too. That's why I'm talking to her first."
She caught the phone and dialed. While she was talking, Tony got out of the elevator; he walked to his desk and put his bag aside.
"McGoo, you heard we're clubbing tonight?" He asked smiling.
"Yup, Ziva told me." He answered, paying more attention to his computer than to Tony.
Then, Ziva hung up and smiled. Tony walked to her desk and they shared a look and she said sweetly:
"You're gonna lose this bet and even the Director will be there to see it."
"You convinced the Director to go clubbing with us?" He asked, sounding surprised.
She just nodded with her head and looked back to her files. Tony was confused until he felt the headslap.
"Get back to work DiNozzo!" Gibbs said, as he walked to his desk; with his coffee.
"Thanks Boss!" Tony said, walking back to his desk.
He sat at his chair and turned his computer on. There was a short e-mail from Ziva. 'You ask him!' Was all it said; he gluped and looked at her, she just sent a feline grin and looked back at the files.
"Uhhm, Boss…" Tony started
"What DiNozzo?!" Gibbs growled.
"I just wanted to know i-if you wanted to go clubbing with us, Boss" He continued hesitantly.
"Do I look like the type who goes clubbing?" Gibbs barked.
"Uuhgm… No Boss, I j-just thought that since the Director is going, maybe y-you wanted to go too…" Tony shifted, a bit uncomfortable.
"Yeah…Whatever. Now get back to work before I kick your ass." Gibbs sent him a glare and looked to his files.
Tony said nothing and started to do the paperwork.
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7 p.m., the Director got out of her office and walked down the stairs. She walked to Ziva's desk and smiled.
"So shall we?" The redhead asked.
At this moment, Abby stepped out of the elevator, more bouncing than walking. She reached the Director's side and smiled.
"Why don't you guys get going? Abby and I have to change clothes, we'll catch up with you there" Ziva said smiling to her Goth friend.
A lot of shrugs and no protests. Gibbs, McGee, Jenny and Tony walked to the elevator and got in; when the doors closed, Abby and Ziva shared a glance.
"Ok, let's do it!" Ziva said grabbing her bag and walking with Abby to the ladies' room.
They got in; Ziva grabbed her clothes and entered on a cubicle while Abby reached for her make-up and disposed everything on the counter; then, she opened her black lipstick and started to rub it on her lips, anxious to see how her friend would look.
The brunette got out of the cubicle and gave a little spin for Abby to analyze how she looked. The Goth gave her friend a 'thumbs up'; Ziva smiled and got closer to the counter, were her make-up was spread everywhere.
"So… Do what you have to do." The brunette told Abby.
Abby giggled and started do pick what she wanted on the counter. She chose a pinkish lipstick that gave Ziva's lips an almost eatable look; she spread some red eye shadow over her friend's eyelids and applied some mascara.
"Okay, you look awesome!" Abby said grinning.
Both girls smiled and cleaned up the mess they made. Then, they headed to the garage, got into Ziva's Mini Cooper and started to drive to the club.
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