Role Play Here

Gibbs looks at him, he was taller then Jordan, so that would have made Gibbs seem that much scarier to Jordan. "The dog's body we found, and Petty Officer Jordan Malk!"

Zeeva comes in and motions for Gibbs. She walks over and whispers something to him. 

Gibbs nods, and looks at Jordan. "Go hang out with Abby for a bit. She'll keep an eye on you." He said walking out.

Jordan shrugged, and walked out back to Abby. None of this made anysense and he was 10 times more confused than he had been. Jordan Malk. He didn't recognize that name. The only Jordan he knew was himself and if there was anyone he knew with the same first name as him he should have noticed. When he got back to Abby he stood there, mostly scared though. Gibbs was scarier than Hell. there he made up his mind.

Abby looked away from her microscope, and smiled. "Hi! How was it? You look frazzled. Gibbs wasnt to nice to you?"

Jethro was laying under Abby's desk.

Jordan jumped, Abby interrupting his thoughts. He rubbed his eyes and nodded, "Yeah i guess I'm a killer now or something..." he muttered

sorry btw forf leaving got kicked off and had to get off quick sorry

Abby nodded. "That is what I am here to prove." She said walking over to him. "I need a fingure print." She said handing him a small peice of plexiglass.

Jethro soon was asleep.

Jordan shrugged, "Okay as long as I get cleared. How do you get a print to be honest though. I don't watch crime shows alot... even if they're that accurate..."

Abby, as soon as he touched the glass and had held it for a few seconds, she takes a glove and takes the glass away, but hearing voices coming down, and how they were talking about Jethro, she drops the glass and runs over to her desk, closing a door, she turns up the music blearing loud, and sat down, Jethro at her feet.

Jordan raised an eyebrow, not understanding for a minute but then he understood. He tended to be a little slow about somethings at times. He looked at Jethro sadly and then up to Abby. "I'm sorry about your dog." he said, probably not helping though.

McGee comes down, leading a military woman. He walks over to Abby, well, over to the glass. "Abby!"

Abby ignores him, getting on her computer.

Jordan sits down in a random chair and rested his elbows on his knees and his chin in his hands and looked at McGee with a raised eyebrow. He then put his faces in the palms of his hand, rubbing his eyelids. Would this day ever get normal?

McGee knocks on the glass. "ABBY OPEN UP!" He comanded.

Abby shook her head. "I CANT HEAR YOU!!!"

McGee raised an eyebrow. "Then why did you respond?"

At that, Abby stood and walked over to the glass. "Jethro is inoccent! I just need more time to prove it!"

Jordan lifted his head and watched Abby and McGee semi-fight. He sighed and buried his face in his hands again. Maybe he should go back to Indiana. He walfled with the idea in his mind. Should he? Should he not? But Abby needed him. Buuuut he barely even knew her. But if he went back Gibbs would have a reason to think he did it. Like he said. Who knew he would get into this mess. He was just a middlewest boy straight from a small town with a voice. hey he should put that in a song sometime... (lol haha i had to look that phrase up lol)

McGee sighs. "Abby, dont make a scene. We have guests."

Abby puts her hands on her hips. "To bad, McGee! I am in FULL scene mode!" She snapped, in an almost desprete way.

Jethro gets up and snarls, lunging at the glass, seeing McGee.

McGee moves to behind the military lady.

jordan shook his head, trying to clear his thoughts. he still hadn't made his mind up. He looked up at mcGee, "don't mind me..." he went back to pondering. Stay? Doont stay?

McGee sighs. "You have to come out sometime, Abby."

Abby looked at him. "Im fully stocked on both kibble, and CafPow, Im good for at least a couple days!"

McGee sighs. "We'll see how the director responds to this." He said, leading the military woman away.

Abby sat back down, turning her music up, trying to hold back tears. She couldnt cry infrount of Jordan.

Jordan took his head out of his hands and looked over at Abby. She looked like she was at her breaking point. He stood over and went to her, giving her a look of concern, "Abby, you alright?" Urgh what a stupid thing to say. He wanted to take those words back. Of course she wasn't 'alright'. He wanted to smack himself in the face for his stupid choice of words.

Abby stood, and turned the music way down, and opens the door. "I cant give up Jethro! He's inocent!" She complaind throwing herself into his arms.

Jordan caught Abby in his arms, having to take a small step back trying to catch his balance. It was unexpected at first but then he put his arms around her in a hug, slowly. He really wasn't one to open up to other people but it was Abby. He couldn't help it. "I know. I bet he is. We just got to find something to prove he's not. I could even take the blame..."

Abby pulls away. "Its me. I'm not working hard enough." She said, walking back to her computer and starts reaserching things again.

Jordan shrugged, "I'm sure it's not all you're fault. I bet you'll find something."