"nick, have you got anything yet?" ellie says back at her place.
"ive pulled a few things up. probably not as much as you, im not good
with the 'geek' world"
"its not geeky, not at all. you're only saying that cause you're jealous of
my skillful analytic talents" she grinned.
"yeah sure! well my talents consist of kicking down doors, catching
bad guys, and doing the tango" he said, fading the last one slightly
as he didnt want to feel embarrased.
"doing the tango isnt that embarrassing! unless you're not good at it?!" ellie said smiling at him trying to tease him, get a reaction from him.
"oh no! im fantastic! im better than the guys you see in the movies doing it!"
"sure you are now?! how about you do it, i'll join in if you do!" ellie says challenging him.
"hmmm, let me think, should i do it because i want to see ellie
fail miserably or..." nick says i'm effort to make ellie laugh.
"haha very funny, come on" ellie says standing up.
ellie turns her speaker on and presses play on the music and all of
a sudden, the music bursts on. ellie gets up and signals nick to stand up.
and so he does. i dont want to be cliche by saying 'they danced the night away'
but they did. and fabulously! they then stayed up all night researching into
the petty officers backround and dancing around to their favourite catchy songs, having fun. they started getting more tired around 2 am and ending up falling fast asleep
on the sofa. side by side, huddled up together. the morning rose up, the sun
started to shine, and still the pair were sleeping, in the same position they had
been in all night.
suddenly there was a knock at the door. neither of them woke up so neither of
them answered the door. the lock turns and there standing outside were mcgee
and sloane. they had been awake most of the night too doing the same thing torres and bishop were doing, excluding the salsa dancing and flirting, obviously. they step inside and gaze upon the two. still in the same clothes from the day before. mcgee and sloane, knew that bishop and torres
were getting closer. in fact, they had all placed a bet. mcgee, sloane, fornell,
even dinozzo. so far sloane was in the lead, but not for long.
"do you think we should wake them up or-"
"take a picture? yes!"
both grab their phones out and take a picture. 1, to catch the moment, maybe to use it to their advantage someday in the future and 2, to show the others, maybe as proof of the story they were eager to tell. as soon as they were putting their phones in their pockets, both bishop and torres woke up. thats when they noticed
the two standing there that they quickly separated.
"come on jack! is it that hard to turn your ringer off, or at least make it quieter?" says
a fustrated looking tim.
"its not what it looks like, seriously!" bishop stuttered. "we-were-lookin-at her-background-information-and-we-were-dancing-and-we-got-really-tired-and-we-" says bishop talking really fast, robotic like.
"eleanor, its okay, dont worry. we've already judged you!" sloane says.
end of part 4
