The Face in the Fog chapter 18
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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
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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
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Date: 2012-11-04 12:43 pm (UTC)