Remember beginning of season ten Ziva with the curly hair and relaxed attitude who seemed to finally be settling in and making something permanent, the woman who talked about her family and listened when others had something to share, remember when we saw her be there for a teenage girl when the girl needed her most???
And then remember when they killed her father and reverted her back to the emotionless warrior instead of having her grow and lean on her family because she wasn’t alone??
Jack: Yeah, well try this one. And I’ll say it just once. Ennis: Go ahead. Jack: Tell you what. We could have had a good life together. Fuckin’ a real good life. Had us a place of our own. But you didn’t want it, Ennis! So what we got now is Brokeback Mountain! Everything’s all built on that! That’s all we got, boy; fuckin’ all. So I hope you know that if you don’t never know the rest. You count the damn few times we have been together in nearly twenty years, and you measure the short fucking leash you keep me on, and then you ask me about Mexico and you tell me you’ll kill me for needin’ something I don’t hardly never get.
“For the love of god this is getting annoying, who are you and what do you–” the woman stopped when she turned around and found that familiar face staring back at her. “John… John it’s me. It’s Sarah.”