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*waves from under my rock*

Hi everyone... I'm alive. Although the Red Cross I tried to donate blood with a few days back probably thought otherwise when she had to take my blood pressure twice to get it to register. :)

Things went crazy at work back about the time I went to the NCIS DC get together and didn't calm down until the last few weeks. And even then, it still gets a bit crazy. I'm now more or less HR along with all my old duties to boot. So yay! And let me tell you that people as a whole can't follow directions. *sigh*

But enough about work. I'm going to work on getting back into the swing of LJ land. I've been catching up on journals... and what not.

I also want to get to writing again because I miss it so much. So here's to getting back.

As a 'get me motivated' incentive, I'll take the first five prompts (NCIS or crossovers with NCIS preferred) and try to write at least a drabble to get me going. Any takers?


Sep. 16th, 2011 02:29 am (UTC)
*taps chin*

Abby, Oz (NCIS/BtVS) - You meet the most interesting people in New Orleans.
Sep. 16th, 2011 02:44 am (UTC)
Abby sighed as she strolled down the street, her parasol twisting back and forth behind her. It was great to be home, even if it was just for a short visit. She had squeezed in all the required family time and knew there were still a few more days of it to go. And she would relish in every moment of it. Family was important, whether it was blood or the one you made.

She was so lost in thought that she didn't notice the guy grabbing her until she was pulled into a side alley with a hand over mouth. Her first thought was that Gibbs was going to kill her if she made it home alive.

Her assailant swung her around and her eyes widened as everything she thought about the supernatural was confirmed by the fanged and ridged face in front of her.

"Scream for me little Goth girl," the accented voice drawled out. "I love it when they scream."

Before she could determine the best path to take, the face disappeared in a cloud of dust. Looking behind the dust, she saw a short, spiky haired guy with a wooden stake in his hand.

Looking her saviour up and down, she said the first thing that popped in her rattled brain. "I thought vampire slayers were more female?"

The spiky haired guy just grinned. "Go to California for them. I just do it on the side."

"Abby," she said pulling him into a strong hug. "I hug alot, and you are meeting my family and I've got to tell Gibbs about you and I like your nail polish. What's your name, where..."

She led him back towards the lighted street and didn't seem to mind that he couldn't get a word in edge wise.

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