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section7mfuNapoleon had been searching for his partner for several minutes, but had not yet been successful.
“Have you seen Illya?” he asked the next person he passed.
“I saw him going to the commissary.”
Arriving at the commissary, Napoleon found his partner, along with several other people, tucking into mountains of food.
“What’s going on?” he asked, sitting down opposite Illya.
“I have been called upon to help with a rescue mission,” the Russian replied, with absolute seriousness. “The freezer has suffered a breakdown, and this food was in danger of spoiling. The cook requested for us to save it.
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“Have you seen Illya?” he asked the next person he passed.
“I saw him going to the commissary.”
Arriving at the commissary, Napoleon found his partner, along with several other people, tucking into mountains of food.
“What’s going on?” he asked, sitting down opposite Illya.
“I have been called upon to help with a rescue mission,” the Russian replied, with absolute seriousness. “The freezer has suffered a breakdown, and this food was in danger of spoiling. The cook requested for us to save it.
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Date: 2016-04-20 08:01 pm (UTC)Yay, glad to see you cuz!
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Date: 2016-04-20 08:26 pm (UTC)Thank you for this very enjoyable little fic.
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