Re: Dom/Jenna
"Oh it's my fault now?" She asked him raising an eyebrow at him, and then laughing when he told her how she could fix it. "You know as much as I'd like to help you with your problem I just don't see any of that happening. You're just going to have to learn to control yourself. Besides I thought you NCIS agents were all about self-control." She teased.
"Suppose you have a point there," She liked certain work, she had enjoyed school and was glad for the chance to get her own degree, but what she loved more than that was the actual physical work that she got to do with the Marines. She liked being there and being a part of everything and knowing the skills she had learned in the classroom had practical applications in the real world.
She sighed and nodded, "Yeah, I've had just a few people ask me that all ready." And maybe she'd needed her dad to ask, and she couldn't expect Morgan not to ask, but she didn't want it to be something everyone felt the need to ask her. How she was, if she was okay, how things were, how was she feeling. That sort of thing wasn't something she wanted to talk about to just anyone, especially someone who was only asking because someone had died and that was what you did with the people who were left.
"Thanks for the offer." She said when he finished, she didn't want to talk about it - and certainly not today. "It is a nice day." She agreed, latching on to that way out of talking about what had happened or talking around it, she couldn't keep doing that. "It won't be a half bad summer if we keep having weather like this. I could definitely stand to spend some more time at the pool."