Illya stepped out of the shower and wrapped a towel around his waist. Despite the water dripping from his body, he padded through to the living room and set a jazz record away on the turntable. Returning to the bedroom he dressed, in sweatpants and t-shirt, to the sounds of Ornette Coleman.
He then went to the kitchen and prepared a glass of tea. Usually, Illya made do with the kettle but, as he was going to relax properly, he used his samovar.
With glass in hand, he sank onto the sofa.
Beep beep, beep beep, beep beep.
Duty called.
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He then went to the kitchen and prepared a glass of tea. Usually, Illya made do with the kettle but, as he was going to relax properly, he used his samovar.
With glass in hand, he sank onto the sofa.
Beep beep, beep beep, beep beep.
Duty called.
.
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Date: 2017-02-22 10:04 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2017-02-23 07:41 pm (UTC)I'm sure his rest will come soon.
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Date: 2017-02-22 10:38 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2017-02-23 07:42 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2017-02-22 11:26 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2017-02-23 07:42 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2017-02-23 12:47 am (UTC)This drabble was lovely, while making a going point of no rest for the weary. Poor Illya.
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Date: 2017-02-23 07:43 pm (UTC)I've never had the chance to try Russian tea.
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Date: 2017-02-23 07:52 pm (UTC)It wasn't Russian tea, just regular black tea made with the samovar. There's a Russian grocery store somewhere around here, may have to go look for it...just for fun mind you. "D
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Date: 2017-02-23 03:12 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2017-02-23 07:44 pm (UTC)I think it was spoiled by the appearance of the towel :-D
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Date: 2017-02-23 08:15 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2017-02-23 01:16 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2017-02-23 07:44 pm (UTC)