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Verdure
“Where are we?” Tony grumbled as he stared out at the wide verdure surrounding the roads they were travelling on. “Where’s the sun and the sand and the beach?”
“West Palm Beach.” Gibbs grunted.
“This does not look like beach territory.” Tony pointed out.
“This is grassy water preserves. It's the beach without the beach. If you wanted actual beach you should have planned the trip.” Gibbs smirked.
Tony glared at Gibbs, but inside he was smiling.
“There's a lot more wildlife as well as more activities that can be done here, but if you really want the beach it's not that far away.” Gibbs explained softly.
