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Abby dropped the bloody scalpel and pointed at her daughter.

"Don't let her see me like this," she said simply.

"Ziva, take care of your family," Eli said as he cupped his daughter's cheek.

"I will Abba," she said with a smile.

Eli moved to the side and walked up to Abby who was holding his granddaughter.

"Do not let my daughter get out of line, alright?" he joked.

"I'll keep her in line," Abby smiled.

"Goodbye little one, I hope I get to see you again soon," he said as he bent down a bit to talk face to face with Tali.

"Tali smiled at her grandfather and waved at him.

Eli smiled and walked back to his daughter.

He wrapped his arms around her and whispered to her.

"Shalom, Ziva, I will see you soon," he whispered.

"Shalom, Abba, I will bring them to Israel one day, Abigail has always wanted to go.

Eli let go of his daughter, picked up his bag and walked onto the plane.

Abby walked up next to Ziva as the plane took off.

"We will see him again," she said comfortingly to Ziva.

"I know," Ziva said as she smiled with content at her lover.

Abby smiled back and turned to walk back toward the car, knowing that Ziva would follow her.

"What next?" Abby asked.

"Next, we find Tony a girlfriend and we live happily ever after," Ziva said as she waited for Abby to get Tali securely in the car seat.

"Sounds like a plan," Abby smiled as she shut her daughter's door.

Ziva opened Abby's door and smiled at her.

"I thought so," Ziva smiled at Abby.

Abby leaned forward and pecked Ziva's lips before getting in the car.

Ziva shut her door before running around the side of the car and got in herself.

"So, Ziva, does this 'Happily Ever After' plan involve us getting married?" Abby asked with a smile as she rested her hand on the window and her head in her hand.

"Depends," Ziva said with a shrug as she started to drive away.

"Depends on what?" Abby asked with a smile as she watched her lover drive.

"Depends on weather or not you want to get married," Ziva smiled at Abby.

"We need to set a date then," Abby smiled and rested her hand on Ziva's thigh.

"We will go set the date Saturday, yes?" Ziva asked as she started to drive again.

"That sounds good," Abby agreed with a smile.