sleepy tony

Sorry this took awhile, DaveX had me juggling whether или not to continue! All right, this was Опубликовано on Fanfiction.net before that thing happened. Oh, DaveX, if Ты read this, I do this for fun. Restraining orders against Фаны would just lose popularity in the show. Wow, you're stupid (still talking to Dave, guys.)

Tony finally works up the courage to ask his boss. "Um, Gibbs?"
"What, DiNozzo?" Gibbs snaps. Tony takes a step back.
"I just wanted to know if Ты could let me... break... one of the rules."
The atmosphere immediately changes. "Rule 12?"
"How did Ты guess?"
"That's the rule people always...

"So what’s the big news? Are Ты guys buying this yacht? That would be so cool! We could have parties on i all the time, and Gibbs could рыба and Ducky could tell us stories about all the boating stuff that he knows…"

"Abby, Abby, calm down."

"Right, sorry, Timmy. Got a little excited."

"Anyway, we’re not buying a boat. The feds don’t pay us that much."

"Well, I don’t know. It was a guess. I mean, Ты guys brought us out here for a nice ужин and a sail, I just assumed that we were getting a boat."

"We, Abby? Would not the лодка be mine and Tony’s?"

"Ah, Ты know what I mean. Get...