Disaster of his own making - A little drabble do ya

[otherhawk.livejournal.com]

Napoleon had known seeing Marie and Suzanne in the same week would end disastrously. Still, he thought, surveying his green-paint spattered apartment, he'd never thought it would be this bad.

At least the girls had made up through agreeing what a pig he was.

He couldn't stay here tonight, the fumes were too bad.

"Open channel D please....Illya? Can I stay on your couch tonight?"

"What's in it for me?"

"The pleasure of saying I told you so. I have paint in my hair."

Silence. Then - " I will be waiting."

Comments

[mrua7.livejournal.com]

"What's in it for me?" LOL! Good one!

[otherhawk.livejournal.com]

Thanks! Glad you liked it.

[jantojones.livejournal.com]

Marvellous :-) I'm sure Illya won't say 'I told you so' . . . . much, lol.

[otherhawk.livejournal.com]

Oh, I think he'll contain himself to just a few dozen times... Thanks!

[glennagirl.livejournal.com]

Nothing passive aggressive going on here ;)

[otherhawk.livejournal.com]

Possibly just aggressive, really.

[jkkitty.livejournal.com]

OH he is going to never live this one down.

[otherhawk.livejournal.com]

Nope! He's going to be hearing about it for a while. Thanks

[lindafishes8.livejournal.com]

He deserves it but, why green I wonder?

[otherhawk.livejournal.com]

Because the workmen were painting the hallway green. Before that bit got cut cos drabble. Thanks for commenting.

[ssclassof56.livejournal.com]

I might have called Napoleon a cad, but a pig? Must have been a hell of a week,

[otherhawk.livejournal.com]

Was thinking chauvinist pig. ;) Thanks!