Heroes and Fathers #2: CSI NY / NCIS crossover

At 10am the women met in front of the snack bar they had been in the previous day. They had set a plan and not long after that they all headed back to the Navy yard. Abby went up to her lab, Ziva went back to the bullpen, Stella was about to see Mac for some more sightseeing and Jordan was going to see Ducky for her check-up.

Being a bit early she decided to join Abby in the lab. However, Gibbs needed Abby up in the bullpen, so Jordan was left alone. She missed the lab in which she and Abby used to work so well together. She hit the play button of Abby’s music machine. ‘Someday’ from Nickelback started to play; Jordan turned up to music and drifted off to good memories.

“Mind getting back to reality, Goofer?” A somewhat familiar voice came brought her moments later.

Jordan wasn’t sure if she’d heard right. “Could you say that again Goof-ball?” She addressed the room.

“I said… Mind getting back to reality, Goofer?” Jordan turned around and met the eyes of a grinning Danny Messer.

“Messer!” Jordan shrieked as she turned. “Who’s minding Mac’s lab? What the heck are you doing here? And where’s Adam? Jordan asked shocked to see Danny at NCIS.

Danny grinned at Jordan’s questions. “Linds. Checking up on you and on sick leave. Why, you ain’t happy to see me?” He asked in a NY accent.

Jordan turned the music down. “For the record, Goof-ball, Mac won’t like it, good to know you care, feeling sorry for Adam, but so damn happy to see you, all in that order, Danny. She hugged him tight.

“Whoa D’Angelo… you’re gonna squash me. If I’d known you were this huge, I’d called in a toe truck.” Danny joked at her size.

“Should have brought Flack to control traffic down here.” Jordan grinned at her big belly. “So, Adam’s on sick leave?”

“He somewhat caught the flu yesterday.” Danny blinked Jordan an eye.

“What’s her name?” Jordan sniggered. She didn’t know Adam that well, but Danny therefore way too much.

“Kendall Novak.” Danny smirked as he pushed he glasses back on his nose a little.

“Maybe just as well.” Jordan’s mind was racing. “He’s way too neat for what we got planned.” Jordan laughed.”

Danny put an arm around her shoulders. “What you got in mind, D’Angelo?”

“Train wreck!” Tony bit his knuckles as he saw Jordan and Danny a little too close.

“Messer!” Gibbs glanced at Jordan as they entered the lab. “Good to see you.” He smiled at Danny and kissed Jordan softly on her left sleep.

“This is so not Adam.” Abby whispered to Tony and Ziva.

“But oh so cute.” Ziva checked out his assets. Tony drew a discussed face.

“Danny, meet Abby, Ziva and Tony.” Jordan introduced. “Abbs, Danny will be filling in for Adam.” She enlightened. Abby was a little disappointed. “Don’t worry Abbs, I promise you Danny can be just as fun.” Jordan assured her.

“We don’t get paid for fun, D’Angelo.” Gibbs sighed. Jordan gave him a wicked glare. “Well you might.” He smirked. “The others back to work.” He ordered. “You…” he crooked his finger at Jordan. “With me! Ducky. Check up time.” He told Jordan.

“Kinky Gibbs!” Jordan turned to the gang. “See, this is gonna be fun.” She frowned her brows. Gibbs rolled his eyes, silently turned Jordan and hit her on her bum to get moving.

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^^^ Not to worry, Danny and Abby will be fun too, just sit back and enjoy the ride. :lol: And erm... i'm currently writing the next story and that has loads of Adam / Abby moments or should I say ships :devil:
 
Ducky was waiting for Jordan in autopsy. He did a complete check up on her. She still figured both men were too worried. But after Ducky told Jordan that she would not carry full term, she’d had quite a scare.

“Don’t you worry my little one.” Ducky soothed her. “The babies paves their way slowly and your body is preparing for delivery. It usually begins several days before the actual labour.” Jordan nodded.

“She gonna be okay, Duck?” Gibbs rubbed Jordan’s back to comfort her.

“Well Jethro, it’s advisable that Jordan doesn’t overdo physical work at this time because she needs all the strength and energy she can gather for the delivery. And that, Jethro, would also mean no sexual intercourse.” Gibbs rolled his eyes, Jordan giggled. “He’s like an open book, which I absolutely don’t want to read. Jordan my dear, will you join me for a cup of tea next?” Jordan nodded at Ducky who excused himself for a moment.

“Wow Probie, seems to me your boat will have lots of attention.” Jordan put her arms around Gibbs neck and softly kissed his lips.

Gibbs returned the kiss and rubbed her back. “Nope, I’m gonna make sure you get your rest.” He then kissed her forehead, hearing Jordan sigh.

“Jethro, you’re not gonna watch me like a mother hen.” Jordan mocked and let go of him. She was about to turn when he reached for her arm and pulled her back. He rested her hand on his shoulder.

“Angel, I promise I won’t stalk you.” He smiled and tenderly stroked her face. “But we have to take Ducky’s words serious. We can go home and you can rest on the futon while I work on the boat for a while, ok?” His thumb touched the top of her nose. He was rewarded with a little smile. “I’ll round things up here and pick you up in about half an hour.” Jordan noddedd and 'yes' abd he planted a soft kiss on her lips.

After Gibbs had left autopsy Ducky walked in with a pot of fresh tea and two cups. “Here you go, my darling.” Ducky handed Jordan her cup.

“Thank you, Duck.” Jordan took the cup from him. After taking a sip, he noticed a mischievously look. “Ducky you can do ultrasounds, right?” Jordan asked.

“Oh dear, Jethro warned me for this.” He smiled. Jordan had a mischievious smile on her face. “And he told me not to fall for the puppy face either.” They both sneered.

“Oh Duck, what Jethro doesn’t know, won’t kill him.” Jordan grinned. “Can we do this before he gets back, please Ducky?” Jordan wiggled her frowns and pleaded Ducky with a sweet little kiss.

“Oh, all right my dear.” Ducky smiled. “I just can’t say no to you girls.” He finally gave in. Ducky went for the ultrasound machine while Jordan prepared herself. After he was done he gave her a little piece of paper with the outcome.

“Just in case you decide to wait, my dear.” Ducky winked at Jordan. Jordan nodded a ‘no’ and opened the paper. She closed it after a brief moment and beamed at Ducky.

“You’re goon win the pool, Duck!” Jordan wiggled her brows. Ducky squinted and was rewarded for his efforts with a huge big kiss. About half an hour later Gibbs showed up as promised and the couple went home.

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After they had gotten home Gibbs went to the bedroom to grab a heavy blanket for Jordan so she would sleep better. Meanwhile Jordan changed in to something more comfortable. When they’d got to the basement Jordan lay down and noticed those two damn boxes again, she could have sworn Gibbs had left them at the Navy Yard. But she wasn’t about to ask.

It didn’t take her too long to fall asleep while. Gibbs laid down the sander and walked towards the futon. He sat on down and tenderly he lifted the blanket a little to cover Jordan so that she and the twins would be warm. Then he sensed that he was being watched.

He looked up the stairs and saw Mike Franks. “C’mon down Mike, but be quiet.” He warned Mike because of his rough voice. Mike nodded and walked down the stairs. “You’re not gonna loose this one, right Probie?” He spoke quietly while he heard Jordan sigh.

“Nope.” Gibbs got up and accepted the beer Mike had brought. “Where you been he past few days?” Gibbs wondered as he opened the bottle.”

“You know me; Probie, DC isn’t exactly my thing. Especially after that lady director of yours.” Mike earned himself an irritated stare from Gibbs. “Anyways, spent the days at the beach, and the nights… hm… like I said, you know me.” Mike brought the bottle to his mouth and swallowed almost half of it down.

“Meaning you’re heading back?” Gibbs asked after he took a drink as well.

“Yup. Missing my granddaughter.” He walked over to the boat and stroked his hand over the boats name. “I’m proud of you Probie.” Franks said coolly. “Never believed you could have it all again. Never mind the when or the how.” Gibbs smirked at the last comment. “But you got yourself a gem here.” He looked over at Jordan.

“Don’t I know it, Mike.” Gibbs couldn’t take his eyes of Jordan.

“Well, I’m off. You take care of that gem and make it shine.” Mike patted Gibbs on his shoulder. He walked over to the futon and gave Jordan a little kiss on the top of her head before he climbed the stairs. Gibbs took in Jordan’s sight, walked over and lay next to Jordan. He picked the baby’s name book of the floor. He picked up a blue marker and coloured some names. Not long after he put his arm around Jordan’s waist and drifted off himself.

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^^^I think you missed something with Ducky's adivise :alienblush: Ok, big post, my treat for today :lol:

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At 5pm Stella and Mac returned from sightseeing. Knowing that Gibbs and Jordan would probably be at the Navy Yard they headed down to the basement with their own plans. Yet when they were half way the down stairs they were surprised by a sleeping Gibbs and Jordan. Mac was stunned that Gibbs wasn’t at the Navy Yard.

“Maybe Jordan wasn’t feeling so good.” Stella whispered. Mac got a little worried. “Don’t worry Mac; I’m sure it’s nothing, else Jethro would have called us.” Stella said to ease him. “But I want you to take note of that, Taylor. Wife first meaning bed now, lab second. Now move it, Taylor.” She imitated Gibbs’ voice and pinched him in an arm.

“Move your ass, Gorgeous. Before I kick it.” Mac countered her with a dangerous look. “Taylor, you’re the only one who can kick my butt, because I know you love me.” Stella sassed as she seductively moved her butt in front of Mac.

“Hmmm…” Jordan sighed at the crack sounds of the stairs. “Shhh… they’re gone, Angel.” Gibbs whispered in her ear and kissed the back of her head. “Get back to sleep.” He smirked at Mac and Stella’s convo.

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Three hours later Tony stood on Gibbs’ and Jordan’s porch wondering why the heck the front door was locked. He gave Danny a typical Gibbs’ glare, but he was failing lousy.

“What Messer?” Tony snapped.

“Move over…” He pushed Tony a little back.

Tony gave Danny an annoyed look. “And break in to Gibb’s house?” He asked irritated.

“Why not?” Danny questioned. “It’s part of our jobs.” Danny assured him.

“Ok Messer, this is Gibbs we’re talking about.” Tony moaned. “Then again I really need to find out why he left work so early this afternoon.”

Danny opened the lock. Still feeling uncomfortable Tony entered the house. It was pitch dark.

“Maybe the bedroom.” Danny looked up the stairs.

“Call me an acorn, but I don’t have a dead wish.” Tony whispered.

“Move it, DiNozzo.” Danny pushed him up the stairs.

Tony went for Gibbs’ bedroom, only to find it empty. Danny took the other room and almost let out a cry by what he found. Tony saw Danny’s reaction and spurted towards the room. But Danny closed the door before Tony could take a peak in.

“What’s going on in there?” Tony’s expression was full of suspicion.

“Call me an acorn, but I don’t have a dead whish either.” Danny countered back.

“Meaning in your case?” Tony mocked.

“Acorns grow, but not only on trees.” Mac answered in his boxers after opening the door. Both Danny and Tony looked real guilty. “Now get your butts downstairs and be quiet! I’ll be there in five.” Mac ordered. Tony and Danny marched down as ordered.

Mac closed the door and walked over to the bed. “God Mac, what if they saw us?” Stella covered her eyes.

Mac reached for his trousers an put them on. “Don’t worry Gorgeous; it was only Danny that peeked in. And if he cares for his job and his life, he’ll keep quiet.” Mac planted a kiss on Stella’s lips. “Now get some sleep.” Stella nodded and Mac went downstairs to the living room.

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Jordan was still asleep when Gibbs heard some sounds in the back yard. He already was a little upset that Mac and Stella had walked in, and he almost was sure that he heard Mac shouting upstairs, but this was the top of the cake.

“This keeps happening.” Jordan yawned softly and turned in to Gibbs’ chest.

She must have heard the noise as well, Gibbs figured. He kissed her gently on the top of her head. “I’ll check it out, Angel.” He promised as he got up.

“Make ‘em go away, Probie.” Jordan murmured half asleep.

Gibbs grinned at his grumpy, but beautiful pregnant fiancé. “I promise I’ll be back soon, Angel.”

Gibbs got up and walked up the few stairs on the other side of the basement. He opened the door and watched Ziva and Abby bickering. He held back so he wouldn’t be noticed.

“C’mon Abby.” Ziva snapped holding out a hand over the fence.

“Watch it, David.” Abby bit back. “You ever tried to climb a fence in a mini skirt? Abby held on to the top of the fence trying to get her right platform over the top.

“You know Abbs; first off all I don’t wear mini-skirts and you could really use a workout!” Ziva carefully shouted back. Finally Abby’s right foot came over the fence. “What ever gave you the idea to check up on Gibbs in the first place?” Ziva questioned.

“Heck Ziva, my silver haired fox normally doesn’t leave before seven or later.” Abby moaned from above the fence. “Something’s up. Now help me down.”

“Why? Do you seek something?” Ziva helped Abby down.

“The term is smell, Ziva. And yes, something’s smells fishy.” Abby whined.

“With Jordan being this far, don’t you think that’s normal?” Ziva had the hardest time helping Abby down.

“If something was wrong with Jordan, she would have told me.” Abby landed on her bum.

It took all of Gibbs’ self-control not too bust out in laughter. Afraid that Ziva would have spotted him he held back a little further. He was startled by Jordan who had gotten up by hearing the girls bickering. He motioned to Jordan not to make a sound. She grinned in agreement. Gibbs pulled her in front of him, so she could lay back her head and enjoy the scenery. Quietly he kissed the top of her head.

“What way now, Abbs?” Ziva snapped as she searched of a route to the entrance of the house.

“Hang on, David!” Abby caught up with Ziva. “I haven’t been on this side of the house yet.” She defended.

“Erm… let’s try that path.” Ziva leaded the way with Abby on her tail. A minute later they all heard a big splash.

“Damn it, Abbs!” Ziva moaned as she got on the surface again.” This pond wasn’t here before. Ziva mocked. “When was this made?”

“Sorry Ziva.” Abby reached out a hand to help her out. “Gibbs had it made just after Jordan moved in. I think they wanted to remember that pond in New York.”

Jordan smiled at Abby’s comment. “I’d better get Ziva a blanket.” She whispered and gave Gibbs a little kiss. He nodded at Jordan and watched the two of them till she got back.

“What’s this?” Ziva held out a fish.

“Seems to me it’s food if you bake it.” Abby giggled studying the fish. “Give a man a fish and he has food for a day.”

“Teach him to fish and you get the weekend off.” Jordan finished as she was afraid that Ziva would catch a cold.

“Oh… Eh… Jordan…” Abby stuttered.

“Gibbs…” Ziva greeted as she squeezed the water out of her hair.

“What the hell are you two doing here?” Gibbs said in his most serious voice.

“Ehr… checking why you left so early?” Abby tried to look innocent, while Jordan covered Ziva in the blanket.

“You could have used the front door, Abbs.” Gibbs reminded her.

“Well I would have Boss-man, if it weren’t for Tony and Danny breaking in on that one.” She blurted. “Oops.” She quickly held her hand in front of her mouth.

Gibbs tried to hold on to his glare. “Get in you two!” He ordered. And like Tony and Danny, both Ziva and Abby marched in to the house.

Jordan busted out in laughing after the two had gone. “Sorry, Probie. Don’t be mad at them. It’s just that they care.” Jordan hugged him and he kept her in that position for a while.

“Just don’t tell me Ducky and McGee are up next, Angel.” At the mentioning of Ducky Jordan quickly wrapped her arms around his waist and they followed the girls in to the house.

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Gibbs and Jordan had gotten ito the living room they found Tony and Danny, the latter trying to keep a straight face, while Mac was giving them a piece of his mind. Tony smirked at a wet Ziva who was shivering in her blanket. Jordan and Gibbs didn’t question Mac’s yelling at the duo. Jordan motioned for the girls to follow her upstairs so Ziva could get changed in some of Jordan’s clothes.

“Are you two so smart or we that stupid?” Mac fumed.

“Sorry Mac.” Danny apologized. “It was a mistake ok?” He took off his glasses.

“Yeah, don’t let it happen again, Messer.” Mac sighed. “Now who’s in charge of my lab?” He scratched the back of his head.

“Linds took over from me. Flack set up a baby box in your office.” Danny informed him and put his glasses back on.

“At least she’s got the brains in your family, you acorn.” Mac gagged. Tony got up and tried to avoid a slap from Gibbs. He poorly failed.

“As long as you two clowns are here, you can go and get Chinese take out for all of us.” Gibbs ordered the two of them. Tony held out his hand for some cash. Gibbs gawked.

“Right boss… our treat.” Danny pulled on Tony’s arm for him to make a move.

“Why are the girls here as well?” Mac asked Gibbs as they went for the kitchen.

“Same reason as your acorns.” Gibbs dryly remarked and turned on the coffee machine.

“They walked in on Jordan and you too?” Mac smirked while he got some cups out of the cupboard. Gibbs grinned at the picture of what happened upstairs.

“Nope, nothing to walk in on. Jordan is close to going in to labour.” Gibbs smirked. “At least according to Ducky.”

“Jeez Jethro, you’ll be a father soon.” Mac opened the fridge checking the beer supply with Danny and Tony hanging around the house. Gibbs’ face beamed at the thought.

“Yeah, can hardly wait.” He poured the both of them a cup of coffee. “If only I could get Jordan to get hitched before the twins are born.” He smirked.

“Good luck with that one.” Mac grinned. “You know how stubborn she can be. Other than that you’re doing great.” Mac patted him on the shoulder and accepted the coffee.

“You know, as a godfather you will have the benefit of practice.” Gibbs smirked. “For me it has been a while.” His vision went back to the day Shannon gave birth to Kelly. It was the second time he had been so happy in his life.

“Don’t worry, Probie.” Jordan wrapped her arms around his waist and brought him back to the kitchen. “I’m sure it’s like riding a bike, you never forget.” She tenderly planted a little kiss on is back. Gibbs wondered how much she had heard of their talk.

“The girls ok?” He lifted his arm so that Jordan could slip under it and he could hold her.

“Yeah, they’re comforting Stella from the stunt the Goof-ball pulled.” She smiled. “I just came down for some tea.”

“Why don’t you head back, sis?” Mac suggested. “I’ll bring the tea. You shouldn’t overdo it.” Mac grinned. Jordan nodded. Gibbs let go of her and she gave Mac a little thank you kiss, then she went back to join the girls.

“You think that Messer and DiNozzo could work together?” Gibbs asked after Jordan had left. Mac nodded. Gibbs poured himself another cup. He held out the coffee pot, but Mac declined.

“Danny is capable enough; otherwise I wouldn’t have left him in charge.” Mac smirked. “Why?”

“So’s DiNozzo. If we could get those clowns to work together, I’d be able to stay home with Jordan.” Gibbs explained.

Mac nodded. “I’m sure they would behave for Jordan.” Mac smirked.

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Upstairs Ziva and Abby were changing into Jordan’s clothes before she got pregnant. While climbing the fence Abby had torn her skirt. Jordan noticed it when they headed upstairs before. While the girls changed, Jordan had joined Stella on her bed. They still hadn’t worked out how to get Ziva and Tony together. Jordan got up and strolled to the window.

“I think I just found a way.” She turned and wiggled her brows. She then looked out the window again. Stella got up and joined her at the window. “My garden could really need a big clean up.” Jordan grinned mischievously.

“Yeah, I see what you mean, Jordan. The lawn surely needs a mow.” Stella squinted in excitement. “Oooohh… I think we should make this garden child proof.” Stella squealed.

“Watch it youngsters, master minds at work!” Jordan high-fived Stella.

“And I think we can help you with that, ladies.” Mac wanted his revenge on Danny moreover. He walked in with the tea tray in his hands and put it down on the bed.

Gibbs motioned for them to follow him to the master bedroom. No one dared to enter that one. On their way over he called out to Ziva and Abby that tea was served on Stella’s bed. He closed the door of the bedroom and together the four of them came up with a plan.

Tony and Danny got back with the food, Ziva and Abby set the kitchen table. There was room enough for six people, so Gibbs had gotten the little stools and the kiddie table from the nursery for Danny and Tony. After dinner the youngsters stayed in the kitchen as ordered by Jordan to do the dishes and leave her a clean kitchen. Gibbs, Jordan, Stella and Mac went for the living room to set their plan in to motion.

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After Tony and Danny came out of the kitchen, Tony looked at the clock and found an empty living room. It was nearly 10pm. On the coffee table he found a note from Gibbs. Tony picked it up and read the message. ‘You’ve all gotten yourselves in, now y’all let yourselves out! And if DiNozzo, doesn’t lock that door head slap him, David!!!’
Danny came in the living room and handed Tony his jacket. The boys were going for a night on the town. Ziva and Abby had gotten their coats as well. Abby had planned a sleepover with a full make over for Ziva. She was sure that if Ziva dressed more feminine Tony would certainly make a move anytime soon.

After reading the note, Tony as hell made sure that the door was locked. A head slap from Gibbs he could take, but from Ziva? As Danny approached Tony’s car, he bursted out in laughter. This could only happen in Washington DC. Tony walked up to see what was so funny that Danny couldn’t stop laughing. He couldn’t believe the state precious car was in.

“What, this can’t be right?!” Tony shouted in anger and covered his face with his hands. He slowly opened his fingers to make sure he wasn’t dreaming.

“Didn’t this car have four tyres when we got here, DiNozzo?” Danny smirked and had trouble to keep his face straight. The car was nicely parked on several concrete blocks, with no tyres to be seen within a hundredth yards.

“This ain’t funny, Messer.” Tony moaned as he walked around the car to check if nothing else was missing. Abby and Ziva moved towards the sounds of Tony moaning. Ziva was up in stitches as she saw that the tyres of the car were missing.

“Oh you poor baby!” She rubbed Tony’s head. “You’re missing some wheels, yes?” Ziva grinned.

“Tyres. Ziva. They’re called tyres.” Tony snapped and went to check on his spare tyre. Even that was gone.

Abby was having a hard time holding it together and she was doing the potty dance. “I’m going back inside, I need to pee.” She giggled and headed back to the house.

Tony stopped her by grabbing her arm. “You can go behind my car, Abbs, please?” He begged.

Abby squinted her eyes. “Magic words, DiNozzo?” She taunted.

“Pretty, pretty please?” He gave her some puppy eyes.

“Just watch it, buster. Keep your back on me and your eyes on Ziva.” Abby said while she sat down.

After Abby was done, they headed to her hearse. Ziva made sure the guys were in the back of the car, while she and Abby were in the front. When Abby turned on the ignition key they only heard a click. Both girls looked at each other.

“C’mon Abbs.” Tony winched from the back. “Start the damn car.”

Abby turned. “What the hell do you think I’m doing here, DiNozzo?” Abby snapped and tried again.

Ziva didn’t trust the situation and got out of the car. She ordered Abby to pull the hood open. Abby did as ordered. Tony got out of the car, followed by Danny.

“Well?” Abby stuck her head out of the window and faced three heads coming from under the hood.

“Abby, your car doesn’t have an engine.” Danny sniggered.

“What do you mean no engine?” Abby squinted and got out of the car.

She pushed Danny and Tony aside and stared at the empty spot where once there was an engine. Abby fumed and stamped her platforms on the ground. Tony had joined Danny’s laugh trail and both men were on the ground.

“Safe areas you got here!” Danny blurted out. This is even worse than New York.” He tried to get a grip.

“We’d better get back inside.” Ziva snapped. “Seems we’re not going anywhere tonight.” Abby nodded in agreement.

“We can’t just go inside again.” Danny, Ziva and Abby were stunned. “At least we could call.” He suggested.

Abby took out her phone and speed dialled 1. She waited for an answer. “Gibbs… Boss-man… you gotta let us in again. We’re stuck.” Abby pleaded. Upstairs, in the dark, Gibbs, Jordan, Stella and Mac had observed the quartet with their struggles.

“Abbs.” Gibbs sighed as if he was annoyed. “You and Ziva can take the futon in the basement; DiNozzo and Messer better make themselves comfortable on the couch in the living room. Key’s under the oleander pot.”

With that Gibbs hung up. Jordan and Stella were up in stitches, yet Mac motioned them to be quiet. As they heard the key turn Mac and Stella went to their room and Jordan and Gibbs lay down on their bed to get some night rest. So far plan A, Gibbs figured.

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