POV Ziva
Now I am stuck between Tony and Abby, and they are currently discussing a movie. I was hoping to get a little bit of sleep but that is out the door, as I think they would say it. I am still trying to get these American idioms.
As I was saying, right about now I am really wishing I could go to sleep because Tony spent the night at my apartment last night. He has done this before but last night was different, and I am having trouble thinking of how it was. It just, some how, was.
So I placed my head on Tony's shoulder, "Tony could you please keep it down the entire plane can hear you and I want to take a nap." I complained to him trying to leave Abby out of that. Although I don't think she would have cared.
Tony looked a little annoyed, but liked the fact that I was resting my head on him. "I guess. You know I have that movie on my iPod if you want to watch it." he offered me trying to get me into a better mood.
I picked my head up and looked at him like he was crazy. "I'm sorry Tony but I have no desire what so ever to watch a movie right now. You know that I don't even own a TV." I told him leaning back in my chair.
He sighed. "Yeah I know. We're going to have to fix that sometime or other. I'll have to get you into some reality TV. You would love some of the things on there." he commented like I would know what things he was talking about. I could honestly care less, but that is beside the matter when it comes to Tony. He loves his television.
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