[Okay, so waking up as a Persian was strange--but Ziva's life was made of weirdness lately, she couldn't waste energy freaking out all the time. She just had to find...someone she knew, and until then going on rescue missions seemed to be as good a distraction as anything.
Even if coming back from one meant she had to sort through all her acquired loot without the benefit of thumbs. Paws definitely were not ideal for the task, and she ended up fumbling far too much for her liking.]
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[Okay, so waking up as a Persian was strange--but Ziva's life was made of weirdness lately, she couldn't waste energy freaking out all the time. She just had to find...someone she knew, and until then going on rescue missions seemed to be as good a distraction as anything.
Even if coming back from one meant she had to sort through all her acquired loot without the benefit of thumbs. Paws definitely were not ideal for the task, and she ended up fumbling far too much for her liking.]