March 15
How to tell if someone is friend material: She doesn't think you're immature for going to a kid movie without a kid.
Jenny fought down her nervousness. This was a stupid idea, but it was not as though she had much choice. She could hardly do it herself, and at least this way it might remain fairly quiet.
She stepped quickly into the lab before she could lose her nerve, letting the loud pulsing music surround her. The Goth was standing in front of her computer, her head bobbing along to the beat. In her uneasiness, Jenny almost laughed at the way Abby's pigtails swung as she nodded her head, but somehow fought the urge down. This really was a stupid idea. Abby did not know she was here anyway, so she turned to go…
"Director!" Abby squealed.
Jenny winced internally, but turned back around to face to Goth, who had reached for her remote and was busy lowering the music to a less ear-splitting level. "How are things down here, Abby?" she inquired politely.
"Just great," Abby grinned, looking as though she was barely containing her desire to hug the older woman. "What can I do for you?"
The redhead sighed. "I need a favor," she admitted.
"Name it," Abby replied. "Unless it involves doing something mean to Gibbs, because I don't know if I could hurt him in any way –"
"I just need you to look up movie times for me," Jenny informed her, cutting the Goth off before she could get into her speech.
Abby whirled around to face her computer. "Any movie in particular?" she checked.
"Pink Panther," Jenny murmured, just loud enough for Abby to hear.
If Abby was surprised, she gave no sign of it. She clicked a few buttons before collecting a piece of paper from the printer. "Times for tonight," she smiled, handing the paper over.
Jenny gave a grateful smile. Perhaps she should take a leaf out of Gibbs' book and start supplying the favorite with Caf-Pows.