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Maunder
“DiNozzo! Get in here.” Gibbs barked.
Tony looked up dully. Finally registering what Gibbs said, Tony stumbled into Gibbs’ house.
Grasping Tony's forearms, Gibbs cursed, “Christ, you're freezing DiNozzo.”
Tony maundered a bit, but the only part Gibbs could understand was “It's January.”
“Let's get you warmed up.” Gibbs murmured, quickly stripping off Tony's clothes and placing blankets in front of the fire to help keep Tony warm.
Tony just stood there shivering and letting Gibbs move him wherever Gibbs wanted to. Finally, Gibbs dragged Tony into the pile of blankets. Wrapping Tony up tightly in the blankets and against Gibbs chest, Gibbs provided as much warmth as he could.
He just hoped it would be enough. He couldn't bear the thought of Tony dying.
