by Sarah » 10/13/2019 11:31 PM
You watched Gibbs frown, but the expression only crossed his features for a heartbeat. “Yeah,” Gibbs said. His free hand came up to cup your cheek. “You’re my wife El. I never stopped looking for you, and I will always love you,” he said. You nodded sharply. You wouldn’t make him say it again.
“Okay,” you said out loud after a few minutes had passed. Gibbs had drawn you nearer and your penchant for not wearing a seatbelt allowed for the physical closeness you craved from him. “If you want, Jethro, I’d like you to debrief me,” you said, “but no one else is allowed in the room.” You weren’t sure you could take seeing the CIA or a stranger hearing your torture first-hand.
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-G̵u̴i̶d̶e̶ m̸̹̍e̶̫͝ ȋ̴͙̗͒͗ņ̸̈͂ţ̶̯̣̥̦̎͗͒ổ̴̭̙̻̄̉ D̸̡̛̦̗̋͗̊̃̌̕͜ä̴̡̳̬͔̩̳̫͔̯̙͔̬͉̱̯̊̄̒̏ŗ̷̟̱͚̻̠̠͔̥̺͔͔̰͙̝͉̃̆͊̉ͅk̸̡̡͔̫̼̱̬̭͓̮͙͔̀̑̇̊̐̊͆̍̏̃ͅn̴̢̫͔͕̤̖̳̠̘̩̙̍͋͌́̍̊̈̓̂́̈̕̕͘͝͝ȇ̶̢̢̡̛̦͓̟̾̈̐̐̈́͊̑͠͝s̵̢̧̛͉̼̮̫̝̰̟͙̭̦͇̮̥͈͖̅͋͑̾̈͋̐͘͝s̴̨̢̧̨͚̗̗̹̱̞͉͖̻̰̹͓̲̎̊̒̈́̿̏͑͝͝-
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