Napoleon watched Illya fidget as they waited for any sign of life in the house they were watching.
“What’s wrong with you today? You’re like a flea”
“A flea? Why do you say that?”
“Because you can’t sit still. What’s wrong?”
“I am getting tired of waiting.” The Russian pursed his lips.
“You? You’re the most patient man I know. Come on give, there has to be something else bothering you.”
“Tsk,” Illya clicked his tongue.”It is near lunch time and I am hungry.”
Napoleon chuckled. “Here, have a Hershey bar to tide you over.”
“Thank you my friend.”
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Date: 2016-05-04 07:55 pm (UTC)Would you believe that today I had the first Hershey bar I've eaten since last Halloween? What are the odds?
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Date: 2016-05-05 09:30 am (UTC)Illya at Hersheypark. Wonder what that would be like. :D
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