http://mrua7.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] mrua7.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] section7mfu2012-11-04 07:30 am
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The Face in the Fog chapter 18

link to chapter 17: http://section7mfu.livejournal.com/153692.html
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She laughed aloud, pulling back from him. “You spurned me when last we met in Santorini,* you think I’m going to believe you want me now?”

“It was worth a try.”

“Slap!” She backhanded him, hard.

“Ow, that wasn’t nice.”

“Get up Solo!” She pointed her silver pistol, motioning him down the hall to the chained door. Unlocking it; she then shoved him in with his partner.  “Here’s your friend.  Reacquaint
yourselves quickly as soon you’ll both be dead.”

Astarte laughed, slamming and locking the door.

“Look out Napoleon!” An exhausted Illya called, “ There is a snake on the floor!






* ref "The Atlantean Affair" http://www.fanfiction.net/s/7087933/1/The-Atlantean-Affair

[identity profile] svetlanacat4.livejournal.com 2012-11-04 12:40 pm (UTC)(link)
This is a great mistake... Astarte creature should know better...
The snake is beautiful!

[identity profile] jkkitty.livejournal.com 2012-11-04 03:30 pm (UTC)(link)
hasn't she figured out, putting the two of them together isn't a good idea--love the picture

[identity profile] laurose8.livejournal.com 2012-11-04 05:00 pm (UTC)(link)
It's the poor snake I'm sorry for. I believe Illya started collecting snake recipes fairly early in the beginning of his business acquaintance with Thrush.