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Napoleon took in a deep breath and exhaled.  He smiled at his partner before taking another deep breath.

“It’s finally Autumn.  Crisp air and the promise of cozy fires...’ He winked conspiratorially.

“The season changes and you’re thinking of women?”  Illya shook his head, rolled his eyes, then clucked his tongue in mocking dismay.

‘‘Seasons reflect our emotions.  The summer is hot with passion, fall lets us cuddle with a lovely maiden...”

“Maiden?  Who are you, and where is my partner?”

Napoleon didn’t care if Illya made fun of him.  He loved Autumn and everything that the season would bring.




Date: 2016-09-29 12:41 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mrua7.livejournal.com
Napoleon can be so delicious at times, can't he? Good one!

Date: 2016-09-29 01:31 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] laurose8.livejournal.com
Thanks for this pleasant drabble. Very solid and ic dialogue.

Date: 2016-09-29 02:00 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] katb357.livejournal.com
And when is our dear Napoleon NOT thinking of women? LOL!

Date: 2016-09-29 01:27 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] jantojones.livejournal.com
They may not be maidens for long around Napoleon ;-)

Autumn is my favourite season.

Date: 2016-09-29 06:49 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] jkkitty.livejournal.com
Oh I'm for the cuddling part of it.

Date: 2016-09-29 09:01 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lindafishes8.livejournal.com
Aaaaah! Crisp air, cozy fires and an UNCLE agent. Yes, please!

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