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Zoe Keates ATF Special Agent { NCIS RP Account } Creation Date: 02/01/15

[agentzoekeates]

prentissisms:

With barely any time on her hands, Emily felt like she was going back on her progress that she had made on the drugs and firearms case but in fact, their dealer had just gotten bigger and he was escalating to killing as well but they had arrested a man who had been in contact with the head man, informing them that he was in fact headed to Washington, in fact they all were. Thus the reasoning Emily found herself on the Interpol jet to Washington, not before making a call first.

Upon hearing the woman pick up, Emily cleared her throat “Special Agent Keates, this is Chief Emily Prentiss with Interpol, do you have a moment please.?”

She didn’t get calls from Interpol often. Or, rather, perhaps it should have been that she hadn’t received a call in quite some time. But, of course, her undercover work hadn’t permitted any other work outside of what she’d immersed herself in. Brushing aside her musings, she reached for a pen and straightened a little in her seat.

“How can I help you, Chief Prentiss?”

[agentzoekeates]

statsandsnacks:

“Oh god, that sounds amazing.” Ellie laughed and looked at Zoe with bright eyes. She loved spending time with her friends, and Zoe was no exception. “God, but everything looks so good on the menu.”

“Well, you know there’s an easy way to solve that problem,” Zoe said, sounding very serious. “We get several different things and try them.” It was common practice with her and her ATF team to do just that. Never mind the fact that at the moment it was just Ellie and her. They were there to have fun.

[agentzoekeates]

{ @midwesterntransplant }

It was the third time in less than a month she’d packed her bags and headed down to the Big Easy. Zoe had to admit, the oppressing humidity aside, she loved the city. For now, at least, things were quiet. She’d finished up with ATF earlier that morning, giving her a bit of time to visit with the NCIS agents she’d been working with during her travels.

“If I keep having to travel back and forth, I’m going to have to rent myself an apartment.” She was getting tired of living out of her suitcase in a hotel room. But, what could you do?

[agentzoekeates]

{ @statsandsnacks }

“You’re missing out if you don’t try the loaded cheese fries,” Zoe told her. Even she wasn’t immune to that temptation. And, if Zoe did say so herself, every bite was worth the butt busting workout that had to follow the indulgence the next day.

[agentzoekeates]

{ @prentissisms }

As of late, it seemed like her phone hadn’t stopped ringing. Her office phone, her cell phone, even her home phone had been in a constant overdrive for the better part of a month. The constant contact felt almost foreign. But, Zoe supposed it was because she hadn’t re-acclimated to her normal routine again. Six months undercover had cut her off from the majority of her normal colleagues and friends. She had to get used to things again. That’s what she tried to tell herself. Reaching for her office phone, she grabbed the receiver and brought it to her ear. “Special Agent Keates.”

[agentzoekeates]

“I’m kind of still a work in progress.”

[agentzoekeates]

Wanna try a different angle here? Maybe tell me what I’m being accused of?

“Mostly? Being a lousy liar.”

[thexoriginxofxstuff]

NCIS: Enemies Domestic [Season 8, Episode 9]

This is part three of a list of askbox starters from the three NCIS episodes with Malachi Ben-Gidon [ portrayed by T. J. Ramini ].

Feel free to change whatever pronouns need to be changed to make the sentences accurate.

For one at random, send in  [?] and the mun will generate a number (1-75) to determine what your muse said to theirs.

Part One Part Two

______ and I are forged in fire and blood.

______ is dead because of your incompetence.

______ never forgets anything.

… Sorry.

And maybe my father is lying. That is what he does.

Are you an idiot?

Are you blaming me?

Are you the type who’s grumpy when you get woken up?

Come on. Look at me. Look at me!

Coulda hung a sock on the door.

Do you know what a golem is?

Don’t stand there an admire your work.

Everyone has questions for you.

Fancy a smoke?

Go back to the boat, or you are a dead man.

Hey. That’s my Danish. What is your problem, man?

How can you not see that you are disposable? Hm? How can you not know that?

I can’t believe that happened again.

I can’t believe that happened.

I don’t care if they were us, before we were us.

I gotta be me.

I guess secret goes out the window when it’s evidence in a murder.

I need a target, I told him. Before there is nothing left of me.

I never knew his name.

I saw you seeing me.

I work in marble like Michelangelo.

If I leave, you die.

I’m saving my royalties to buy a pack of gum.

Last of the Mohicans is en route.

Look at the distance between the blood drops. He was walking.

Meaning this would NOT have happened there? Because there is never any violence in Israel.

My life was a lie.

My wife can no longer live with what I do. She took my family, my children, to ensure that they do not grow up to be like their father.

Oh, I think I know exactly what kind of man you are.

One moment of weakness does not define one’s character.

People heard the blast, but nobody saw anything.

Rule Number 9… Never go anywhere without a knife.

She erased the entire word.

So what wakes an Israeli up in the morning?

Someone is going to pay for this.

Sometimes life surprises you.

Stop and smell the tulips. Visit the Heineken brewery. Go see Anne Frank’s house. Not in that order.

Tell me. Who would cry for you if this blasting cap should accidentally… blow up and turn us to smears on the wall?

The Reds just want us to think the Cold War’s over.

There have been times I felt this job take a piece of me… And I worry they may be gone forever.

Wanna try a different angle here? Maybe tell me what I’m being accused of?

When your whole country could be wiped away any day, you don’t take tomorrow for granted.

While I was sleeping, I had what they call a moment of clarity.

Who will cry for you?

Why did you not trust me?

Why do you assume he was kidnapped?

You can cut out the Agent 13 bit.

You can follow me around, you can bat your eyes at me, you can chuck me on the chin if you’d like. I don’t know who taught you that’s how you get a man. It’s not gonna get you me.

You chose me because you knew nobody would miss me when I got killed.

You do not answer for me.

You don’t know who else might hear.

You have no idea what it was like in that dingy little room.

You know, when a suspect prefaces what he’s about to say with ‘look’, ‘here’, or 'so’ it usually means he feels boxed into a corner.

[agentzoekeates]

“I’m fine.” The words were short and half bitten off, the woman attempting to ignore how her side felt like it was on fire. Even now, she had the tendency to bite off more than she could chew sometimes. Her palm pressed to her side, not thinking about how the cloth of her shirt was sticking to her skin or the flare of pain that raced out in her at the pressure of her palm. “What about you? You okay?”

[graphicmix]

Keates: I’m kind of still a work in progress. DiNozzo: Aren’t we all?

[agentzoekeates]

Running on a couple hours sleep and triple shot lattes, Zoe found herself dragging her feet up the steps of her townhouse. It had been a long forty-eight hours and all she wanted to do was fall into bed. She sighed audibly at the sight of someone perched just outside her door as she cleared the fourth step. People had no concept of time anymore.

“This can’t wait until a normal hour?”

[theanthonydinozzo]

“You know me. I try.”

[agentzoekeates]

“Always nice to know.”

[bullet-x]

“I didn’t really see much but I’ll do what I can to help.”

[agentzoekeates]

“Not much is better than nothing.”

[rilesicons-deactivated20160518]

“I don’t get how he’s an agent, to be honest.”  She shrugged, a deep breath escaping her.  “Oh, by the way, I was looking for you.  Got a tip this morning, you just might be interested in.  It’s for your case.”

[agentzoekeates]

“One of the great mysteries of the workplace,” she said. At the comment, she seemed to perk up a little. Her current case had been running her into dead ends for almost a week. “What’ve you got?”

[agentdxnozzo-blog]

   “I’m hurt,” he exclaimed in response, clutching     his heart as if he was mortally wounded. For     someone who seemed to be insulted, however,     there was a hint of a smile on his face at Zoe’s retort. 

[agentzoekeates]

“Right, I can tell you’re really torn up about it,” Zoe hummed. She moved to cross her arms over her chest and gave a little wince. That scratch, as she’d called it, had a little more bite to it than she’d originally thought.

[agentzoekeates]

Truth

Have you ever been in love with more than one person at the same time?

“At the same time? No, can’t say that’s ever happened before.”

[agentzoekeates]

Truth

What’s your secret guilty pleasure?

“Disney movies. And Girl Scout cookies. But, the last thing’s not really a secret.”