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Post by morgan on May 6, 2009 1:34:32 GMT -5
With the men all geared up and ready to go, Riley moved towards the elevator before them having gone through this routine a thousand times. He was still reeling from having this bomb shell dropped on him and he was beginning to wonder who he had pissed off to get this assignment, his eyes drifted back up in the direction of the office. He knew...
At least on the ride over he would be able to get to know his team a little better, he hadn't had time to look over their files but they looked more than capable.
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Post by sto04084071 on May 6, 2009 10:57:57 GMT -5
Azzan walk to the elevator and ask Riley " Do you mind if I drive" knowing he get there them there fast as he carried the gear with him in tow.
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Post by morgan on May 7, 2009 2:37:48 GMT -5
Riley glanced to him and fished in his pockets for his keys. "Depends...do you drive like your sister?" he asked, he may not have worked with Ziva but he knew that she had a reputation as one hell of a driver. He could have sworn that a few of the agents who had caught a ride with her returned with grey hairs.
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Post by sto04084071 on May 7, 2009 5:26:47 GMT -5
"Yes of course I had the same training as her I take it that you heard for my sister reputation on her way of driving?" saying that with a bit of a grin knowing that there driving was a way of life as it would mean just that. As there was a fair few road hazards like IED (Improvised explosive device) when they where in Israel.
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