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Hortatory
“You have to come Tony. It’s Thanksgiving!” Abby pouted.
“I don’t know, Abbs. I’m not the best person to be around at this time.” Tony murmured. Truthfully, he wasn’t feeling thankful for much. Ever since Gibbs had returned things had gotten worse. It was like everyone felt he wasn’t good enough, including Gibbs.
“That’s not a good enough excuse Tony. It’s just more of a reason to come and be with family on Thanksgiving. In fact, all of you are invited. It’s at Gibbs’ house this year. You all must come. It will be great.” Abby’s hortatory explanation to encourage all of the team to come didn’t go over well with Tony, but he said nothing further.
