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Toothsome
Ducky couldn’t believe his mother was gone. She’d been with him for so long. Especially these last few years where she lived with him, it seemed like she’d always be around.
While his neighbors hadn’t visited him at his house much, Ducky had always made sure to stop by their houses at least long enough to leave some goodies he’d made in his spare time or picked up on some adventure. His hours at NCIS were long, so the neighborly visits were few and far between.
Still when his mother passed, he had never expected anyone to return the favor. So to find the day after her passing that not only one, but multiple of his neighbors had brought over pie or a nice casserole or other toothsome fare completely blew Ducky’s mind.
