<span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ff99">After Agent Gibbs left and Tim returned to her hospital room</span></span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(153, 255, 153)"><span style="font-size: 15px">, Sarah held out her arms for her brother to join her for a cuddle. "I'm gonna sleep now, Tim. In just a few minutes.</span></span></span><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(153, 255, 153)"> The doctor gave me some other medications just before your boss and I talked. I love you, big brother.." She told him and then she felt herself relax when they were wrapped up together once more. "As for calling Mom and the Admiral, okay.. I'll do it tomorrow some time when I'm not completely out of whack because of the drugs the doctors have me on."<br/>
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"Mom and the Admiral don't want or need to deal with me going on a crying jag or being all emotional and fucked up. The Admiral's always told us to suck it up and just deal, when bad stuff happens, so I am and I will."After she spoke, she just curled into her brother, fell silent and took comfort in knowing he was there and with her, and that she was safe. That they were both safe, and that they were both together. And once she realized that, it didn't take her long to relax, and close her eyes and fall asleep as she clung to him.<br/>
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Ziva smirked as she listened to Dr. Pitt and Gibbs threaten Tony if he didn't listen to the doctor's orders. "And DiNozzo, if threats of Abby babysitting you does not work, then I will take matters into my own hands and shoot you. Then you will have no choice <i>but</i> to follow doctor's orders, and Gibbs's orders. So, be good and do not make it come to that, okay?" She asked and if there was a small smile on the side of her lips, that was okay. Because she was completely serious about shooting him if that's what it took to get him to listen.<br/>
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Mostly. "If you do not follow orders, I will tie you to the bed and babysit you myself. And you will not like it, at all. </span></span></span><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ff99"><span style="font-size: 15px">And you can take that however you like, but it is a true threat.." She told him sternly. "So, give up on the stubbornness, and just follow orders. The sooner you suck it up and deal, the sooner you will be better. Now, move your ass <br/>
and let's go and get your medications and get you into bed. And no funny business or protests.." She informed him firmly. "You do not want to delay the inevitable," She said <br/>
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Since Kate had no idea what was being said, she leaned over Dr. Pitt's shoulder and read Tony's medical chart. Once she assumed everything had been said, she pulled out her notepad and quickly wrote Tony a note. </span><i><span style="font-size: 15px">Follow the doctor's and Gibbs's orders, Tony. They're looking out for you. And if you try to protest or lie and pretend that you're not having problems, I'll smack you with my cane until you see sense. That, or Ziva looks like she might shoot you. We're all worried about you. So, take a few days off, rest, and </span></i><br/>
<i><span style="font-size: 15px">get better. </span></i><br/>
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<i><span style="font-size: 15px">And then you can go back to being our favorite pain in the butt. And with that, Gibbs and I are heading out for the night. We need time to destress, and I'm gonna need some...</span></i><br/>
<i><span style="font-size: 15px">well, a lot actually, of time </span></i></span></span><i><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(153, 255, 153)"><span style="font-size: 15px">to teach him how to use the new lights at my place. And we all know that he's still getting used to using gadgets.. so it might end up taking a while. Text me tomorrow and let me know how you're doing. And if you lie, I'll just have to have Ziva, and Gibbs smack you. Good night, Tony. Be safe and I hope you feel better soon.</span></span></span></i>