Who Knows - A Little Drabble Do Ya!
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section7mfuA continuation of my Pic Fic SOS.
The Save Our Souls Mission showed no signs of the Christmas attack. Thanks to generous donations from UNCLE and Chairman Koz, the windows had been replaced, bullet holes patched, and walls repainted. Priscilla seemed momentarily nonplussed at the cooler full of creamed chipped beef packages, but she quickly recovered. Francis O’Reilly was put in charge of heating them up. Illya found himself making toast and listening to Francis’ complaints that the minced beef he’d eaten in the Navy was far superior.
As Napoleon helped Priscilla pour coffee, she happily related the progress of Alex Gropkin. “He’s begun exchanging letters with one of Chairman Koz’s grandsons. Isn’t that exciting? Oh, I know it’s just two little boys, but who knows what good might come of such a friendship?”
Napoleon glanced at his partner. “Yes, who knows?”
The Save Our Souls Mission showed no signs of the Christmas attack. Thanks to generous donations from UNCLE and Chairman Koz, the windows had been replaced, bullet holes patched, and walls repainted. Priscilla seemed momentarily nonplussed at the cooler full of creamed chipped beef packages, but she quickly recovered. Francis O’Reilly was put in charge of heating them up. Illya found himself making toast and listening to Francis’ complaints that the minced beef he’d eaten in the Navy was far superior.
As Napoleon helped Priscilla pour coffee, she happily related the progress of Alex Gropkin. “He’s begun exchanging letters with one of Chairman Koz’s grandsons. Isn’t that exciting? Oh, I know it’s just two little boys, but who knows what good might come of such a friendship?”
Napoleon glanced at his partner. “Yes, who knows?”
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Date: 2016-06-03 08:30 am (UTC)That night it was the Save Our Stomachs Mission.