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Rating: we're starting with T
Not beta-ed, big mistakes point them out, though I do my best to avoid my 'slips of the pen' honest ^^
no spoilers...
from fluff to smut with a hint of humor, I hope
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Ducky's consultation-hour's.
Chapter 1
10:18
"Abigail." She visibly winced. "Ducky, you startled me and don't call me Abigail!"
She tried a usual Abby smile but failed miserably.
He opened his arms for a hug, sensing that something was out of line.
While she welcomed his gesture with another weak smiled she crossed the distance.
"My dear is there a way I might be able to help?"
She nodded against his shoulder.
"But first, what can I do for you?" "I'm here to bring you some blood to analyse." Moving away from him, she nodded. "I'll start the tests and then I come down to you, that is, if you have some time to spare."
He smiled "Of course, for you always my sweet girl."
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10 minutes later, Abigail Sciuto entered the morgue.
She looked around and got startled again by Ducky, who approached from behind her through the silver metal door.
"My apologies, Dear."
She waved it away with her hand. "Where is Jimmy?"
"I sent him away to run some errands."
She beamed at him.
The elder man smiled. "Do you want to stay here or do you want to take an early lunch break?"
She considered the question for a second before she answered.
"How about a coffee, tea, Caf!Pow run, my tip." She wiggled with her eyebrows.
He nodded smiling and got out of his coat after taking the jacket from the hook, they went to Abby's lab to get her purse and her parasol.
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In comfortable silence they left the building and walked the first couple of meters just as quiet.
"Tell me dear, what did Jethro do?"
Abby couldn't help but let the smile spread across her fragile looking face.
Ducky had once told her right in to the face that she should share her feelings with the stubborn marine; otherwise she would never see a happy end.
Since this time she came to him when the burden of her secret became too much to bear, only to hear what would follow soon in this conversation again, she was sure.
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She didn't get dissapointed.
"You need to tell him my dear."
Abby sighed and shook her head.
"But it is hurting you to go on like this."
"That'll pass and besides it just happens when we have a slow day, like today."
Ducky sighed too then he patted her shoulder before they continued their walk, again in silence.
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"Delight me with your wisdom Ducky; keep my mind away from sadness bringing paths."
He chuckled and began with a story.
15 minutes later she entered the bullpen with a 3 coffees, 1 tea and 1 caf!pow.
Ducky was already on his way back to the morgue with his tea.
Rewarded with a 'thank you' from Ziva, Tony and Tim she stopped in front of Gibbs' desk.
Whose smile he presented her with, was worth the ache in her heart she felt at times, she mustn't lose his friendship; no matter what.
Abby smiled her brightest smile and handed him his coffee. "It was my turn." She simply stated.
"Thank you." He placed the cup on the table got up and pecked her cheek softly.
"Anything for my silver haired fox" she whispered into his ear and left a smiling Gibbs behind.
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