Spoilers: 7x18 'Jurisdiction'
"Jimbo?" Jimmy asked once he saw Tony enter autopsy.
"What? You don't like it?"
"I'm not sure yet."
"Fair enough," Tony replied shrugging his shoulders as he leaned against Jimmy's desk.
"Not that I mind the distraction, Tony, but what are you doing down here? Doctor Mallard already told Gibbs everything we know so far."
"Can't I just come down to visit you with no ulterior motive?"
"Sure you can," replied Jimmy, "just don't expect me to be entertaining or anything, I really need to finish this paperwork that I've been putting off for about two weeks now," he said gesturing towards the sizable pile of official looking forms on his desk.
"I am perfectly capable of entertaining myself," Tony said as he continued to lean against Jimmy's desk. Jimmy just nodded and for ten minutes the two men basked in a comfortable silence, to absolutely no one's surprise Tony was the one to break it. "Hey, Jimmy?"
"I thought you said that you were perfectly capable of entertaining yourself," the other man reminded him not looking up from the forms he was currently filling out.
"Well, yeah but I have a question."
"Okay shoot."
"You free this weekend?"
"Yeah, why?"
"Want to have a pirate movie night?"
"Sure, I'm always up for a good pirate movie. Hey, Tony?"
"Yeah, Jimmy."
"Are you doing anything Friday night?"
"Not that I'm aware of, why?"
"Well, it's just that Breena and I are going to see one Abby's friend's band play at this small café near George Washington University, want to join us?"
"No, I don't want to intrude on your date."
"Would you come if I said that Breena was thinking about having one of her friends come a long too? She's normal, I swear, she's not even an embalmer, she's working towards her doctorate in medical sociology at Howard University."
"Trying to set me up?" asked Tony quirking an eyebrow at his friend.
"Yes," replied Jimmy bluntly.
"Any particular reason why?"
"Because you need to get out more and socialize."
"Hey! I socialize with people!"
"People you don't work with?" asked Jimmy raising an eyebrow. Tony did not say anything and Jimmy sighed. "Tony, when was the last time you actually hung out with someone you don't work with or flirted with someone not affiliated with NCIS?" he asked seriously.
"You know, you don't have to worry about me, Jimmy, I'm a big boy, been looking out for myself long before I met you," Tony answered, completely ignoring the other man's question, one of Tony's quirks that frustrated Jimmy to no end.
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"So how was the band?" asked Tony as soon as they were settled on Tony's comfortable couch.
"Actually really good, we both enjoyed ourselves."
'What kind of music does the band play anyway? Is it like Brain Matter?"
"No, which was the most surprising thing; it's more mainstream, way more mainstream."
"Really?"
"Yeah, okay, what did you do Friday night?" asked Jimmy for the third time since he had arrived. Jimmy could never be accused of not being persistent. "Well?" asked Jimmy looking at him expectantly.
"Watched The Black Pirate with Ziva at work," Tony replied distractedly as he fiddled with his DVD remote. "It was no big deal, her date cancelled and I had nothing exciting planned anyway," he said in answer to Jimmy's questioning look.
"You need to get out more, Tony."
"Yeah, I know," he replied before pressing play.
