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Category: NCIS pre-slash angst hurt/comfort fic

Rating: NC-17 for content

Characters: Gibbs/Dinozzo

Series: Yes 1/?

Spoilers: Assume all of Season One esp. The Immortals

Summary: Be careful what you wish for. You may get it.

Archive: Just tell me where it�s going

Additional �stuff�: Inspired by the idea in �Immortals� that two people can communicate each not knowing who the other really is. For a while anyway. Also inspired by a fic I read in another fandom where two characters chatted in a D/s themed chat room.

 

Mostly a transcript of an online conversation in a chat room and (�) represent silent gaps in the conversations.

 

Title: Assumed names

 

Tony powered up his computer, took a sip of his beer and connected to the internet, settling back in his swivel chair. �Okay�who�s gonna chat to lil ol� me today?� Entering the chat room, his fingers labored over the keyboard.

 

TonyD enters the room

 

TonyD: Hey guys

 

StrongMan: Hey TD. How ya doing?

 

TonyD: Great. Got a new job

 

StrongMan: Doing?

 

TonyD: Investigator

 

StrongMan: ~impressed~ You were a cop, right?�

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StrongMan: TD?

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TonyD: Yeah

 

StrongMan: ~smile~ Get fired?

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StrongMan: Sorry. Gotta head out.

 

TonyD: S�okay. Bye

 

Strongman has left the room

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Gunny enters the room

 

Gunny: Hey

 

TonyD: Hey Gunny

 

Gunny: You scare everyone off?

 

TonyD: No

 

Gunny: New job huh?

 

TonyD: Yeah

 

Gunny: SM push a button?

 

TonyD: Kinda

 

Gunny: Okay. Wanna get outta here?

 

TonyD: Sure. You got a room?

 

Gunny: Click here Navy

 

Gunny has left the room

Tony has left the room

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Gunny enters the room

TonyD enters the room

 

TonyD: Gunny?

 

Gunny: Get lost on the way here?

 

TonyD: I was getting another beer

 

Gunny: Okay. So, what you do to get fired?

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TonyD: I wasn�t fired

 

Gunny: Okay

 

TonyD: I knew how to do the job. Time to move on

 

Gunny: Maybe your new job will be more challenging

 

TonyD: The room name cos of my new job?

 

Gunny: No. Used to be a Marine

 

TonyD: I could be in the Marines. Except for the haircut

 

Gunny: You take a while getting it just right in the morning?

 

TonyD: Nothing wrong with looking good

 

Gunny: What�s wrong?

 

TonyD: What?

 

Gunny: You�re on your second beer and your second chat in what, five minutes

 

TonyD: Why did you invite me in if you just wanted to make me feel bad?

 

Gunny: STOP IT!!

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TonyD: You still here?

 

Gunny: Yes. Now answer the question

 

TonyD: Don�t ask, don�t tell

 

Gunny: You�re gay?

 

TonyD: Bi

 

Gunny: So?

 

TonyD: So far I�ve lasted two years in each job I�ve had. Once it starts, it doesn�t stop

 

Gunny: You wear a sign or something? Why does it take two years?

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TonyD: Someone I used to be�close to�sends in an anonymous�whatever�used to be a note, last one was email and�that�s it

 

Gunny: Why two years?

 

TonyD: Cos we were together two years

 

Gunny: Why did you split up?

 

TonyD: I�m not a wimp

 

Gunny: Did I say you were

 

TonyD: He hit me, okay? I gotta go

 

Gunny: Getting another beer?

 

TonyD: I gotta pee

 

Gunny: I can wait

 

TonyD: You ever hit anyone?

 

Gunny: Not someone I was sleeping with

 

TonyD: I really gotta pee

 

Gunny: Go. I�ll get a beer

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TonyD: Still here?

 

Gunny: Yes. I said I�d wait

 

TonyD: Yeah

 

Gunny: Age?

 

TonyD: 29. You?

 

Gunny: Older

 

TonyD: How much older?

 

Gunny: Older

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TonyD: Okay�what you wanna talk about?

 

Gunny: You

 

TonyD: Won�t take long

 

Gunny: Well?

 

TonyD: 29, Italian-American, tall, dark hair, kinda skinny, cute smile

 

Gunny: That smile get you into trouble?

 

TonyD: The good kind or the bad kind?

 

Gunny: The good kind?

 

TonyD: You know�sex

 

Gunny: I do

 

TonyD: What about you?

 

Gunny: I don�t need to smile to get someone into bed

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TonyD: You�re weird

 

Gunny: Good weird or bad weird?

 

TonyD: Very funny

 

Gunny: Wasn�t a joke

 

TonyD: I gotta go

 

Gunny: Need another beer?

 

TonyD: I can handle a couple of beers

 

Gunny: Or three

 

TonyD: Yeah. Bye

 

TonyD has left the room

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Gunny has left the room

 

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The following night�

 

Gunny has entered the room

TonyD has entered the room

 

TonyD: Hey

 

Gunny: Room�s locked so it�s just us, okay?

 

TonyD: Psychic, huh?

 

Gunny: Yeah. On your first beer?

 

TonyD: Not yet

 

Gunny: How are you doing?

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TonyD: Better. Sorry I bailed last night

 

Gunny: No problem. Bail again, I�ll ignore you

 

TonyD: I won�t!

 

Gunny: Good.

 

TonyD: My new boss is a Marine. Well, former Marine

 

Gunny: Really? Did you start today?

 

TonyD: Nope. Not till Monday

 

Gunny: What you got planned for the next three days?

 

TonyD: Clubbing, basketball, jogging

 

Gunny: No research about your new job?

 

TonyD: It�s investigating. I know how to do that

 

Gunny: Cocky

 

TonyD: Confident

 

Gunny: You gonna drink less when you start work?

 

TonyD: Couple of beers? I can handle it

 

Gunny: It was three last night

 

TonyD: And yet here I am bright eyed and bushy tailed

 

Gunny: Change the subject?

 

TonyD: What do you do now?

 

Gunny: I�m building a boat

 

TonyD: Really? Wow�I got a couple of power tools, but I�ve never used them

 

Gunny: I don�t use power tools. I use my hands

 

TonyD: Are you gonna, you know, live long enough to finish a hand-built boat?

 

Gunny: Want me to throw you out?

 

TonyD: Sorry

 

Gunny: And yes, I will live long enough to sail her

 

TonyD: You got a picture?

 

Gunny: Of the boat? No

 

TonyD: You got a digital camera? You could email me a picture

 

Gunny: I don�t have a camera. Or email

 

TonyD: Sure you do. Email anyway. You get free email accounts with your ISP. And cameras cost almost nothing. Pick one up on ebay or something

 

Gunny: Did you know you stopped speaking English?

 

TonyD: Very funny. Not. You married? Got kids? Ask them what your email address is. And get them to show you ebay

 

Gunny: I�ll do that

 

TonyD: I really gotta go. If I don�t get in line at the club, I won�t get in before midnight

 

Gunny: Okay. Good luck in your new job

 

TonyD: You don�t come here weekends?

 

Gunny: You do?

 

TonyD: Yeah. There are some fun people here weekends

 

Gunny: Can you feel me throwing you out?

 

TonyD: I didn�t mean it like that!!

 

Gunny: I�m feeling sorry for your new boss already

 

TonyD: Don�t worry. Couple of years I�ll just be a memory for him

 

Gunny: Good or bad?

 

TonyD: Bit of both probably. I mess up sometimes

 

Gunny: Everyone does

 

TonyD: Yeah. I gotta go. See ya

 

Gunny: Have fun at your disco

 

TonyD: At least I know you�re not lying about your age. Disco! Can you hear me laughing? See ya!

Continued in Part Two�

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