Pssst... Illya!
Dec. 10th, 2015 09:01 amAgent Kuryakin turned immediately towards the hissing sound that accompanied his name.
"Oh, it's you George. Have you obtained the item I requested?" George Dennel loved it when agents came to him with special requests, it made him feel like one of the guys, um... those guys, the other ones who... the agents.
"Yes, and it's a great one if I do say so myself. That photo will fit perfectly and ..." Illya held up his hand to hush the torrent of words.
"Fine, that is excellent work George, I have no doubt about your, um... I have every confidence in you."
George beamed with gratitude for the compliment. Gosh darn it, these Section II fellas really were a nice bunch. Illya brought the eager technical wizard back to earth.
"So, you will have it in place in time for the party then?" George nodded his head vigorously.
"Oh, absolutely Illya. And it will be right there, right in the mid..."
"Good job, George. I leave the details to you."
Illya patted George on the back and turned towards the elevator, his meeting with Napoleon and Mr. Waverly only minutes away. He smiled just a little at the thought of his little scheme. Some things made him genuinely happy.

"Oh, it's you George. Have you obtained the item I requested?" George Dennel loved it when agents came to him with special requests, it made him feel like one of the guys, um... those guys, the other ones who... the agents.
"Yes, and it's a great one if I do say so myself. That photo will fit perfectly and ..." Illya held up his hand to hush the torrent of words.
"Fine, that is excellent work George, I have no doubt about your, um... I have every confidence in you."
George beamed with gratitude for the compliment. Gosh darn it, these Section II fellas really were a nice bunch. Illya brought the eager technical wizard back to earth.
"So, you will have it in place in time for the party then?" George nodded his head vigorously.
"Oh, absolutely Illya. And it will be right there, right in the mid..."
"Good job, George. I leave the details to you."
Illya patted George on the back and turned towards the elevator, his meeting with Napoleon and Mr. Waverly only minutes away. He smiled just a little at the thought of his little scheme. Some things made him genuinely happy.

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Date: 2015-12-10 03:03 pm (UTC)