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It was just another day at work. Wasn't it? Tim strode into the room and went over to his desk. They had just finished a case. Gibbs had told everyone else to go home, but McGeek hadn't done that. Not yet, anyway. He just wanted to get a jump start on some of the paperwork before he went home and crashed. He was the type that he wanted to spit out some of the facts while they were still fresh in his memory. Tim was partially afraid that come tomorrow, some of the facts might be blurry or gone completely.
As happy as he was that the case was finished, Tim was scowling. He couldn't stop thinking about Tony. He was flirting with the female police office. For Tony, that was nothing new, but he hated to watch Tony do it. The man was a terrible flirt. And always at some girl who wasn't good enough for his friend.
"Hmpf," he said softly, speaking to himself. "She'll break your heart and I'll go home to my online game. Again. At least there I'm an elflord that isn't ignored." So yes, maybe Tim was pouting, a little.