<span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ff99">"I don't think so -- I'm not sure how long he's staying, but one of us can run him there if need be."  Aaron made a note to find out where Tony's car was, and for that matter where Ziva or Tim's car was, whichever hadn't been involved in the accident.  Taking care of details like that was something he could do to help.<br/>
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"Aunt Emily?  If you're going into his apartment, grab Uncle Tony's Ohio State sweatshirt," Jack piped up.  "It's his favorite.  It's not as good as a teddy bear, but I bet it'd help."<br/>
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"I'm fine," Tony said -- but his voice broke on the word.  "Just hit the wall, that's all."  He tried to make it sound like he'd just turned around too fast, banged into it with his elbow -- but he was too tired to be very convincing.</span></span>