RJ Sciuto

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RJ looked over, cocking an eyebrow. He put the cap on his highlighter and put his notes away, having been finished with them.

“McGee!” a voice called through the speaker. “Get to the van with your gear, now! We have a case!” Tim grimaced and looked at RJ. It wasn’t hard to overhear Gibbs’ words when he was barking orders this loud.

He cocked an eyebrow. “What?” He asked, closing his bag. “What are you waiting for? You have a case. Go.”

McGee addressed the phone as he said, “I’ll be right there, boss,” before hanging up and turning to RJ. “The thing is, I don’t want to avoid death by Gibbs just to be killed by Abby. And I have no one to ask and see if they’re free to sit here for an hour or so.”

"Well then I'll go with you so you can avoid both. If anything I can wait in the vehicle." He shrugged, glancing at the time on his phone.

Closed RP Starter

RJ looked over, cocking an eyebrow. He put the cap on his highlighter and put his notes away, having been finished with them.

“McGee!” a voice called through the speaker. “Get to the van with your gear, now! We have a case!” Tim grimaced and looked at RJ. It wasn’t hard to overhear Gibbs’ words when he was barking orders this loud.

He cocked an eyebrow. "What?" He asked, closing his bag. "What are you waiting for? You have a case. Go."

Closed RP Starter

RJ looked over, cocking an eyebrow. He put the cap on his highlighter and put his notes away, having been finished with them.

“Not me personally. NCIS, the agency my sister works for. Gibbs’ team was hot on his tail and it was all thanks to my sister.”

“Oh…that’s why you’re here.”

“Yeah. I think…”

“I’m just another victim.”

“That is thoroughly upsetting.”

“I heard about this guy on the news…it’ll be slow…painful…but at least…at least it was me and not the man I was with.”

"It shouldn't have to be either of you." RJ sighed.

“Not me personally. NCIS, the agency my sister works for. Gibbs’ team was hot on his tail and it was all thanks to my sister.”

“Oh…that’s why you’re here.”

“Yeah. I think…”

“I’m just another victim.”

"That is thoroughly upsetting."

“Not me personally. NCIS, the agency my sister works for. Gibbs’ team was hot on his tail and it was all thanks to my sister.”

“Oh…that’s why you’re here.”

"Yeah. I think..."

Look at the stars.

{TEXT} It’s incredibly obvious.

[text] could be worse. I could be aggressive about it.

{TEXT} That is very true.

Look at the stars.

{TEXT} It's incredibly obvious.

"Not me personally. NCIS, the agency my sister works for. Gibbs' team was hot on his tail and it was all thanks to my sister."

Look at the stars.

[text] hey. You okay? It’s late?

{TEXT} I can’t sleep. It’s okay though. This is normal for me.

[text] I’m sorry. What’s up?

{TEXT} Such is life. Nothing much. I’m just laying in bed.

[text] me to. Sorry about on the roof.

{TEXT} It's fine. I really don't mind.

“Maybe, or you know you could’ve been hit over the head with a blunt object. However, both is also an option.”

Ferre nodded, “Both. I think both.”

“Well I mean there’s no way to test that from here but hopefully we can escape and my sister and her coworkers can test you for drugs but that’s assuming we can get there while the drugs are still in your system.”

Ferre sighed, “How’d he get you?”

"I'm not sure."

“Maybe, or you know you could’ve been hit over the head with a blunt object. However, both is also an option.”

Ferre nodded, “Both. I think both.”

"Well I mean there's no way to test that from here but hopefully we can escape and my sister and her coworkers can test you for drugs but that's assuming we can get there while the drugs are still in your system."

"Maybe, or you know you could've been hit over the head with a blunt object. However, both is also an option."