Does It Hurt? - A Little Drabble Do Ya 7/15

[glennagirl.livejournal.com]

Sweltering hot with no place to go.  That was Napoleon's problem.  He had on a new suit too, but it was already designated for the trash heap as soon as he had New York in his sights.

"Illya!  Illya, wake up and untie me."  The Russian had been thrown into the cell a seemingly unconscious heap of pale and blond.  The guards hadn't bothered to tie him up this time, he looked so far gone.

"Be quiet, Napoleon.  Let us at least have the appearance of stealth."

"Oh, I guess you're sort of faking it."

"Yes, that's what this is."

Comments

[rhys-whittaker.livejournal.com]

Nice one! And loved the descrip. of Illya being a "heap of pale and blond."

Also enjoyed everyone else's comments! :-D

[glennagirl.livejournal.com]

Thanks, and welcome to Section VII!

[rhys-whittaker.livejournal.com]

Hey, G! Thank U for the nice welcome! I look forward to reading more of your postings on here and on FF.N. I told M that when I am writing my main stories I don't tend to read as much until I am in a non-creative mode. (She said she's like that, too.) But trust me, I will be reading your writings and hanging with you guys on here.

[glennagirl.livejournal.com]

I'm way behind on reading, but it's mainly real life stuff. I hope you'll be able to write for some of our challenges, we have a lot of fun here.