A Little Drabble Do Ya: Changing Times

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The giggling stopped as soon as Napoleon and Illya entered the Commissary.  They nodded hello to the table of secretaries, who smiled and watched as the men got their coffee and left.

“I bet you Illya’s better.”

“How can he be?  He doesn’t seem to date anyone.”

“Still waters run deep.  He’s probably a screamer and that makes him better in my book.”

“Mine, too.”

“Hello, girls.”

“Agent Dancer!  Hello.”

“My colleagues are very private individuals who will be appalled to know their techniques are being speculated about in public.”

“Will?”

“Will.”  April walked away.

“A woman in Section II is a gossip stopper.”

“Things are changing.”