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Compunction
Tony listened to the phone call, nodding appropriately. After he hung up, he cursed out loud. He couldn't stop a stab of compunction at the thought that if Brenda hadn't been visiting him she wouldn't be dead right now.
Tim glanced up at Tony worried. He wanted to ask Tony if he was OK, but could tell Tony wasn't in the right frame of mind to accept comfort, so he said nothing.
Tony worried his lip. Even worse, he knew he didn’t love Brenda the way he should have. Sure he felt bad that she had died, but he also felt relief that it hadn’t been anyone more important to him.
McGee, Gibbs, Abby and others, they were his family now. While he enjoyed spending time with Brenda she hadn’t made it that far, yet, so he didn’t feel as badly as he should have. In fact, he felt worse about his mom’s death and how this reminded him of her death than he did about Brenda’s death.
