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Illya seemed exhausted; fighting off the cold, snow and rain, the fall down the stairs not to mention nearly being electrocuted had all taken their toll on the already tired Russian. Being up all night working on the equipment hadn't helped either.
"Tovarisch, let's get back headquarters; we can send teams out here to do the searching. You need to get some rest."
"I will rest when I am dead."
That terse remark surprised Napoleon, especially since he knew his partner really liked his sleep. The man would nap at the drop of a dime when given the chance, but then again maybe that's because he was always awake at night reading or, having those nightmares of his.
"No arguments Mr. Kuryakin. As senior agent and your boss, I'm ordering you to accompany me back to headquarters. There, you're to go up to guest quarters and tuck yourself into bed. Understood?"
"But.."
"Period."
Illya sneezed…
"Oh great. That's all I need is for you to be getting sick. Stop in at Medical and get checked out please."
They headed off, walking back to their car.
"Stop being a mother hen," Illya groused. "Aaaaah-choo!"
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