In Heather's case, it had been a little less about being on the run and a little more about having watched cops manhandle her father after he'd shot a home invader in defense of her-- at a super young age. Combine that with a rebellious chip-on-the-shoulder teen attitude and you have a recipe for FUQ DA POPO.
But all the same, she smiles at Ziva's clear amusement.
"He's... a little special." Leaning to the side, she calls down the hall after him. "YOU RAN STRAIGHT PAST IT, GOOBER."
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In Heather's case, it had been a little less about being on the run and a little more about having watched cops manhandle her father after he'd shot a home invader in defense of her-- at a super young age. Combine that with a rebellious chip-on-the-shoulder teen attitude and you have a recipe for FUQ DA POPO.
But all the same, she smiles at Ziva's clear amusement.
"He's... a little special." Leaning to the side, she calls down the hall after him. "YOU RAN STRAIGHT PAST IT, GOOBER."