section7mfu | The Fortune Cookie Affair -part 11 (Reply)

A double drabble.
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Lisa's first thought was to ring security, which she did. Unsure what had overtaken Kuryakin she stood back and waited until emergency personnel could verify that he was alive. Lisa had never been a fan of the Russian, though for reasons all her own.

Waverly was apprised of the situation, kept to his office for security reasons. Napoleon was notified of the development while Slate and Dancer arrived as Illya was being wheeled into Medical, his senses returning and a stream of protests spewing out like brackish water.

"Too many cookies old man, you took a header in the elevator." Mark was wary of Illya, but the chance to rib him over the cookies was too tempting.

"It's that knock on the head I received most likely.' The nausea had passed and reason prevailed.

"No one else is sick?" April and Mark both shook their heads.

"I rest my case. I'll be fine. The bigger problem is this message." He showed it to the other two agents, watched their eyes widen at the threat it suggested.

"So… the more we look the more we court danger?"

"I think so, and that makes me wonder what we're really dealing with here.