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Gibbs - Private Lives - Pt 2

Stepping out of the elevator, my eyes wander the room. I scrunch my nose in distaste at the orange walls. 

"Oi!" someone yells and I immediately find the man. I lead my team over to the workspace. 

"Leroy," I say. He chuckles. 

"Coffee?" he asks. 

"We have a case." 

"You can brief me on the way." 

"And your team?"

"Your team can brief them." 

"Alright." 

We turn to find our teams watching us in confusement. 

"What?" we say in unison. They just stare at us. I roll my eyes. 

"We'll be back shortly," I say and Leroy falls into step beside me as we make our way to the elevator when we're stopped. 

"Hey Gibbs!" We turn to see Leon standing on the balcony on the story above. "It's nice seeing you again." 

"Nice seeing you too, Leon," I call back. 

"And Gibbs," the director says to the man beside me. 

"Yes director?" he asks. 

"Play nice." 

"As long as she does." 

I laugh. "Talk to me like that again and you'll see how nice I've been playing all these years." 

Leroy laughs before turning to the elevator. I turn and follow him, not missing the confused looks that were being thrown between our two teams. 

When we return, our teams were standing in front of one of the screens, 3 of our suspects up on the screen. 

"What do we have?" Leroy and I say at the same time. 

"We've narrowed it down to 3 suspects," Jefferson says. "The other 2 have solid alibis."

"We have a question," the taller of the men on Leroy's team says. 

"Is it relevant to the case?" I ask with a suspicion of what the question was.

"Yes," he says. 

"No," the other man and the woman say immediately. McGee and Ziva. 

"Yes, it is," Jefferson says. 

"No, it's not," Davies and Jones say. 

"DiNozzo, is it?" I ask. The taller man looks shocked but nods. "If you must desperately know, yes we are." 

"Where are our suspects?" Leroy says. 

"Um," Jefferson says as they all look at each other. I sigh.

"My three will get Grant Vincent, the other three can get Hugo Graham," I say before turning to Leroy. "What do you say we go get Lance Bronsin?" 

"I thought you would never ask." 

As we pass our team, I give Jefferson a slap up the back of the head while Leroy does the same to DiNozzo.  

"There's two of them," DiNozzo and Jefferson say in unison, fear tinging their voices, as they all watch us walk to the elevator. 

"They're married!" Davies and Jones say. I chuckle as the elevator opens and we step in. 

*Gibbs' POV* 

The first two suspects had been useless and we were hoping the final one would be useful. I was standing in the observation room with both teams. I watch my wife enter the interrogation room on the other side of the glass, shutting the door behind her and sitting across from the man.