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McAbby: A Friend in Need: Pt 3 Abby woke up to the alarm on her phone sounding. She untangled herself from Tim, hopped out of her coffin and over to her phone and silenced it before he even stirred in his slumber. She pulled his shirt a little tighter against her bare chest and smiled at the clothing scattered around the room. Abby pulled on her shorts that she had been wearing the night before and the lightly kissed McGee's forehead meaning to wake him gently but that didn't happen. It startled him, he wasn't used to waking up with anyone lately and it sent him flying backward and causing his head to ram into the back of the coffin.McAbby: A Friend in Need: Pt 3 by ~wtrtrbegrl
"Timmy! I am so sorry! Are you alri
McAbby: A Friend in Need: Pt 2 "McGee! I am shocked by your lack of classic movie knowledge!" she said almost spitting out a bite of egg roll.McAbby: A Friend in Need: Pt 2 by ~wtrtrbegrl
"Well, play it and I will see if I get it." he told her and she pressed play.
All it took was the lovely Juliet Forrest sucking the bullet from Rigby Reardon and McGee knew, "Dead Men Don't Wear Plaid! HA!" he said and pointed his fork at her.
"That's better, Tim." she said blowing on the still hot soup.
They finished the food rather quickly, neither of them eating much all day seeing as they were expecting to go out on dates later that evening. Both of them stayed on opposite ends of the couch not wanting to make the ot
McAbby: A Friend in Need Abby did a little happy dance around her lab after her assumptions were proved to be correct by her masspec. She grabbed all the paper work and neatly placed it in the file, grabbed her jacket and umbrella, then headed for the elevator. While on the ride up her phone blasted a loud, searching song and Abby smiled she she read the Caller I.D.McAbby: A Friend in Need by ~wtrtrbegrl
"Helloooo?" she made sure to draw out the last letter of the word.
"Hey, Abby, it's Zane. I'm really sorry but something came up, I can't meet you tonight. How about next week?" her friend asked.
Abby had met him about a month ago and this was now the forth time he had to postpone plans with her.
Borra: Old Habits Pt 4-Bolin-Borra: Old Habits Pt 4 by ~wtrtrbegrl
I wandered my way into her room, unsure of where I should sit or stand or what I should even be doing in her room. I located a nice spot holding up one of her walls, finally.
"What if I talk and you can just listen?" I asked her. As the words slipped from my mouth, I hated that she made talking to her so easy. That I could talk for hours with her even though over the past few months I had hardly spoke with her at all. It was like I knew her, I knew her very well but, at the same time, I really didn't.
"You can talk all you want. I don't think anything anyone could say will make me feel better right now." she kept her eyes set o
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I don't bite, I promise. 
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Congtrats on turning 19! And I have no idea why I even asked that last question... 
