<span style="font-family: 'Georgia'"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#0080ff">Ziva sent him an smile and nodded. "I'll be sure to do that.. I'm sure I can find some books for Jack." she said before helping him open the box of crayons and let him pick her out a coloring book. <br/>
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Jethro let out a snort and nodded. "We'll have to tell him. His head will probably grow twice the size it is, but we'll tell him."<br/>
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<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#0080ff"><span style="font-size: 15px">Emily followed him and she moved to the coffee, making her own cup the way she wanted it. "Well, we'll just have to learn to be more careful.. especially with the world going to hell in a hand-basket." She pointed out gently. "Maybe you guys should think about taking fewer cases?" she suggested. Of course that wasn't the best thing to say.. like ever.. dumbass Emily, she mentally kicked herself. "I mean.. We wouldn't and I'm sure it's not the best idea, but you guys are doing what you love."</span></span></span>