Special Agent Leroy Jethro Gibbs (sa_lj_gibbs) wrote in ridgewayresort, @ 2011-05-14 01:28:00 |
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Entry tags: | abby sciuto, gibbs, robin hood |
Who: Gibbs and Open to anyone who would know where he was (his team, and cabin mates?).
When: Once it sunk in.
Where: Cabin 003 basement.
What: The death of part of the team has hit Gibbs pretty hard.
Rating: mid range for possible language.
Status: In Progress
Mike's death was hard to believe. Hard to take. It was his boss. He'd always be Mike's Probie. The way McGee would probably always be Tony's Probie. He had a jar, which he'd converted to hold nails and other workshop bric-a-brac, half full of aged bourbon. Something he'd found two of on the work bench. He didn't know who it was from but he'd thank them later.
He kind of felt like Abby. Working on his boat, with music playing. Usually he had the farmers report playing, but a memorial to Mike deserved music worthy the man. Johnny Cash was the best choice. Not that he was big into listening to much. But he'd always liked Johnny and June.
He had long since finished the bottom, and moved it out of the basement, now he was working on the top. Sanding and scraping. Smoothing and tooling. All with his hands, as he lay out the deck. He wasn't sure what name this one would get. It would come to him when the time came, he was sure.