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Silver Bells
Silver Bells
It's Christmas time
In the city...

The singing had turned to humming by the time Napoleon reached the door to his shared office.                                            

"Illya, I think you'd… Oh, hello." The hello had a certain bouyancy to it as Napoleon took in the sight of his partner dancing with April.  

"Hi Napoleon.  Illya was just teaching me a little move for the party."

"Yes, well I can see a move is involved all right." He winked, causing Illya to roll his eyes.

April blushed.

"Oh, we're just…'

Illya stepped back from the embrace.

"Dancing."

Napoleon's smile disagreed.