<span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ff99">"Mussolini was a bad man," Tony answered absently, watching Aaron and Jethro.  There was an odd wistfulness to his expression that he couldn't hide entirely.  "I was just teasing your papa, he knows that."<br/>
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Aaron raised an eyebrow at Jethro.  "I might hold you to that, love."  He hid a smirk behind his coffee cup.<br/>
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Once Aaron had finished eating, he rose to take the dishes into the kitchen and head upstairs to get dressed.  "Jack, you better pack a bag... I don't know how long we'll be at the hospital, I don't want you to get bored and start nagging people."<br/>
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"I'll pack a bag, but I won't be bored," Jack promised, darting upstairs ahead of Aaron.</span></span>