The Waiting is the Worst Part - A Little Drabble Do ya! - August 26th

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Napoleon paced back and forth, as he had been doing for the last hour, pausing every so often to glance through the window in the door. Through the glass he could see the team was working hard to fix all the damage. If it were possible he would have been in there too, but he was told he would only get in the way.

Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, the door opened. Solo could hardly bring himself to ask how it had gone.

“We were successful, Napoleon,” he was told. “We got the dents out of your fender.”

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I like to make people groan and smile :-)