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Mellifluous
“Jethro?” Tony’s mellifluous voice called out as he walked through the door.
“Basement.” Gibbs hollered back.
Tony wandered down to the basement and stared at Gibbs in his USMC sweatshirt and jeans. “You forgot, didn’t you?”
“Nope.” Gibbs grunted.
Tony rolled his eyes. “Then why aren’t you ready?”
“I’m not going.” Gibbs stated to cover his forgetfulness over whatever plans he’d made with Tony.
Tony glared at Gibbs well aware of his tricks when he forgot something. “Yes, you are.”
Tony dragged Gibbs away from the boat and upstairs to get changed. “Put on date night clothes at least, please.”
