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Conflagration
Tony watched the conflagration with a dark, deep sense of satisfaction. If Gibbs was going to throw him away like so much baggage, Tony was going to eradicate Gibbs favorite things through a nice brilliant bonfire. The regret still burned inside him at the way their relationship ended, but right now it was overshadowed by the sharp satisfaction of revenge.
Granted with Gibbs supposed memory loss, he probably wouldn't remember anything Tony burned anyway even if at one point it had been a favorite of his. After all, he couldn't remember Tony and supposedly Tony had been more important to him than anything.
