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Malaise
Tony couldn’t shake the malaise he had when he woke up. It was quickly followed up by putting his shirt on inside out and forgetting to brush his hair in his rush to get to the office as he realized it was way past the time he should have been at the office. He’d apparently missed setting his alarm or slept through it. He wasn’t sure which.
His bad luck didn’t stop there. He arrived at NCIS only to realize he’d forgotten his badge and gun somehow. He turned around and headed back home to pick them up and made his way back to NCIS headquarters.
He went through security and finally arrived in the bullpen around 11am only to discover there was no one there. He smacked his forehead. Of course, no one was there. It was Saturday and they didn’t have an active case. He knew he shouldn’t have gotten out of bed today.
