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Illya carried in drinks from the kitchen to find Napoleon looking at the gift’s tags.
“If you are looking for yours, it is not there.”
“I wasn’t looking for mine. I can wait to Christmas day.”
“Napoleon you are like a child at Christmas, and you cannot wait.”
“I can be very patient when I need to,” he said sulking.
“You will have to wait till Christmas.”
“You know I’m a spy and good at finding things.”
“And I am a better at hiding them. Not before Christmas.”
Napoleon grinned, happy that his partner was getting into the spirit of the holiday.
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Date: 2012-12-21 10:15 pm (UTC)