Who: McGee and Abby When: Thursday Morning. Where: Cabin 016. What: 'Soul Mates' Rating: TBD Status: In Progress.
Being linked to Abby wasn't that bad. Things could definitely be worse, he could have been leashed to Tony and have to endure mocking and only god knew what else. He found he could move down to the kitchen, from if Abby stayed in the bedroom and not feel anything to badly. At that moment, that's where he was.
In a NCIS black tee, and pajama pants. He easily flipped a slab of French Toast over to brown the other side. A stack of eight already sitting beside the stove. Sure the stack wouldn't completely get eaten, but in case Jo showed up and was hungry there was some for her too.
He'd already cooked some bacon, and scrambled eggs. Sliding that last piece out of the pan he added it to the stack before stepping over to the doorway and calling up toward the stairs. "Abby! It's getting cold!"