The Threat Before Christmas - A Little Drabble Do Ya

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Illya ducked into the office, his expression hunted as he hurriedly closed the door and pressed his ear up against it, listening.

Napoleon watched him bemusedly. "Have I missed something?"

"Mistletoe!" Illya said grimly. "The entire corridor leading from the canteen is covered in it. I had to dodge half the ladies of Section IV just to get here. They are laying traps. It was all I could do to escape."

"Really?" He started to smile slowly. "Maybe I should go and check this out. Just to, ah, assess the threat."

Illya rolled his eyes. "Have fun."

Oh, he would.

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It's a sacrifice he's willing to make.... Thanks.