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Slaver
Gibbs thrust a small wrapped package into Tony’s hands. “Here.” He hated appearing sentimental even if he was.
“You got me a present?” Tony asked surprised, quickly tearing the wrapping paper to get at the item inside.
Tony gasped, starting to slaver as he stared in shock at the tickets to the Oscars. “How did you get these?”
“I have my ways.” Gibbs smirked, pleased that his gift had been well received. “I’ve already scheduled the time off and booked us airline tickets.”
Tony set the tickets down where they wouldn’t get lost before jumping Gibbs and hugging him tight. “Thank you, thank you, thank you!”
