The Orphanage Chapter 16- a story told in drabbles

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link to chapter 15: http://section7mfu.livejournal.com/43217.html
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Natasha arrived later with a bowl of borscht, more food than he’d seen in a few days.  His association with Lyov afforded him better clothes, cigarettes and vodka, but not always enough for extra rations. His bad habits won out over the protestations of his stomach as he was accustomed to hunger.

She leaned forward inadvertently showing some cleavage, but Illya gave no reaction as she fed him slowly.

“I am not a baby Natasha,” he protested, half-heartedly.

“Ya znayu_I know, now shut up and eat silly.”

He withheld his smile, thinking he was beginning to like her as well.

                                

The Orphanage Chapter 16- a story told in drabbles

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link to chapter 15: http://section7mfu.livejournal.com/43217.html
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Natasha arrived later with a bowl of borscht, more food than he’d seen in a few days.  His association with Lyov afforded him better clothes, cigarettes and vodka, but not always enough for extra rations. His bad habits won out over the protestations of his stomach as he was accustomed to hunger.

She leaned forward inadvertently showing some cleavage, but Illya gave no reaction as she fed him slowly.

“I am not a baby Natasha,” he protested, half-heartedly.

“Ya znayu_I know, now shut up and eat silly.”

He withheld his smile, thinking he was beginning to like her as well.

                                

That Which We Call a Rose. for the HOWDOWE Tax Day/Admin challenge

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Summary: It’s National Secretaries Day and Napoleon is in a bit of a jam with the ladies of the secretarial pool at  U.N.C.L.E. headquarters.

Written for the HODOWE: Tax Day/Admin Pro Day ( known as Secretaries Day in the 60’s)  Challenge on the UNCLE HQ forum and Section VII LiveJournal.
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Napoleon Solo faced an angst-ridden dilemma when “Secretaries Day” was rolling around again, as it was a similar problem he had to deal with on Valentine’s Day day as well.  He dreaded both pseudo-holidays equally. If he was away on assignment the matter was solved but if he wasn’t out of town, it was a big problem, and unfortunately one of his own doing.


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That Which We Call a Rose. for the HOWDOWE Tax Day/Admin challenge

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Summary: It’s National Secretaries Day and Napoleon is in a bit of a jam with the ladies of the secretarial pool at  U.N.C.L.E. headquarters.

Written for the HODOWE: Tax Day/Admin Pro Day ( known as Secretaries Day in the 60’s)  Challenge on the UNCLE HQ forum and Section VII LiveJournal.
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Napoleon Solo faced an angst-ridden dilemma when “Secretaries Day” was rolling around again, as it was a similar problem he had to deal with on Valentine’s Day day as well.  He dreaded both pseudo-holidays equally. If he was away on assignment the matter was solved but if he wasn’t out of town, it was a big problem, and unfortunately one of his own doing.


( Read more... )