Okay, this is by far the shortest chapter, for a short scene. But there will definitely be another chapter up by the end of the day! I hope you enjoy!
After Gibbs and Fornell had left the Director's office, they went to their 'conference room' (aka: the elevator). Gibbs flipped the switch and shut it down.
"When I got your call, I was wondering if you had lost your memory again," Fornell smirked.
"We've got seventeen bodies. Only one is Navy, the rest are civilian. Not like you wouldn't want the jurisdiction. We could share the case," Gibbs said.
"True. One more question."
"What?"
"Is there enough room in the NCIS autopsy for all the bodies?" Tobias asked with a grin on his face.
"Only if Ducky can do all the autopsies. But I'm not letting you keep the bodies at the FBI's house. Put them on your turf and your director will weasel the case out of our hands," Gibbs said with the same grin.
"You don't trust me, Gibbs?" the FBI agent asked.
"Maybe with my life, Tobias. Not with my case," Gibbs laughed.
Fornell and Gibbs laughed for a moment, and then Gibbs flipped the switch. The elevator jolted back to life, and proceeded to the squad room.
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