Gibbs: You heard the lady, gear up.
Abby: They only listen to their master Gibbs, only you can crack the whip, only you can drink the swill…
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Gibbs was being yanked by the arm towards the elevator and into Abby's lab before he could protest. Not that it would've mattered if he did.
"Okay, okay, what do you think?" She said gleefully before contorting her face intentionally.
Gibbs looked confused. "I miss something?"
She huffed and reset her face a second time. "How about now?"
"Looks good."
"Really? You think so? I've been practicing all afternoon…
Gibbs remained clueless but played along. "Imagine what you could do with a whole day…"
She nodded. "You know you're right…you'd think after looking at your face for all these years, I would be able to pull it off no problem…"
A light bulb went off. "I'm a complicated guy."
"Tell me about it…I stood in front of the mirror for hours, changing my face, squinting my eyes…but now that you approve there's only one thing left to do to make it complete."
He half expected her to head slap him and went into full glare mode. She picked up on it quickly.
"Don't be silly, I would never." She assured him before placing a quick kiss on his cheek. "That's good work."
He smiled at her imitation. "Not bad…just one thing."
"Yeah?"
"Lose the collar."
