Gibbs grunted as the stranger rammed his shoulder and turned to give the guy a piece of his mind. "Hey, watch where you're ... going." The man in front of him was staring at him, eyes wide. He had a thick beard and a buzzed head. He was wearing ripped jeans and a tight white tank top that showed off his muscular arms. But Gibbs was lost in those eyes ... those eyes he hadn't seen in more than a year.
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Date: 2012-01-06 08:30 pm (UTC)"Tony."