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Egress
“I think Jethro is requesting an egress.”
Gibbs glared at Tony.
“Not you. Jethro the dog.” Tony clarified.
Gibbs turned his glare on Abby.
Abby just smiled back beatifically.
Tim rolled his eyes, but got up to let the dog out. “You know you could let him out yourself.”
“Where's the fun in that, Tim? Besides he's your dog.” Tony pointed out, smiling.
“Hey! He's the team's dog.” Abby protested.
“Does that mean you think of me as the dog in the team?” Gibbs asked dangerously.
“Of course not, but it's Gibbs’ team so the dog had to be named after you.”
