The Vegas Drabbles: Dust Devils

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“Napoleon!  Come look at this!”

“Wow, I can’t see the mountains!  Is that fog?”

“No, it is a sandstorm!  It is incredible, is it not?”

“It’s okay.  Come on, let’s go to the casino.”

“Really, Napoleon, the desert is beautiful.  Let us drive to the edge of the storm so that I can take pictures.

“If the casino owners wanted me to appreciate nature, they would have put the baccarat tables outdoors.”

“You are hopeless,” Illya said in exasperation.

“We can eat fir-erst,” the American sing – songed.

Sandstorm and desert forgotten, Illya grabbed his jacket.  “Let us go.”