A Little Drabble Do Ya: Decisions, Decisions

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“Illya, what are you doing?  Are you OK?”

“Yes.  No.  I am not sure.  So many choices; it is a little overwhelming.  I want to look at everything.”

“Illya, pick something!  I don’t want to spend an hour in the candy aisle waiting for you to make a decision.”

“But, Napoleon, there is milk chocolate, semi – sweet chocolate, chocolate with almonds, with raisins, candy – coated, white chocolate, chocolate – covered coconut bars…”

“Illya,” Napoleon snarled impatiently, “I am about to leave you here!”

“Alright, I have chosen.  Let us get sandwiches.”

“Should I get turkey or ham or tuna or…”

“Napoleon!”

A Little Drabble Do Ya: Decisions, Decisions

[alynwa.livejournal.com]

“Illya, what are you doing?  Are you OK?”

“Yes.  No.  I am not sure.  So many choices; it is a little overwhelming.  I want to look at everything.”

“Illya, pick something!  I don’t want to spend an hour in the candy aisle waiting for you to make a decision.”

“But, Napoleon, there is milk chocolate, semi – sweet chocolate, chocolate with almonds, with raisins, candy – coated, white chocolate, chocolate – covered coconut bars…”

“Illya,” Napoleon snarled impatiently, “I am about to leave you here!”

“Alright, I have chosen.  Let us get sandwiches.”

“Should I get turkey or ham or tuna or…”

“Napoleon!”

A lttle drabble will do Ya--American Favorite Pastime

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Through a group of drabbles, Napoleon introduces Illya to American favorite pasttime--another in a series of Illya's introduction to Americana.
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A lttle drabble will do Ya--American Favorite Pastime

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Through a group of drabbles, Napoleon introduces Illya to American favorite pasttime--another in a series of Illya's introduction to Americana.
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Trouble Cometh - A Little Drabble Do Ya

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“What’s going on here?  Who is this man?”

The blond looked across the room at the one asking the question.  He felt trapped, and it didn’t help that his partner was nowhere in sight.  Illya would need to solve this problem without Napoleon’s help.

“Sir, I can explain…”

The girl cut in suddenly, her green eyes wide with excitement.  She hadn’t expected a confrontation like this.

“Daddy, I can explain.  We’re in love!”

Illya fumbled for the right words.

“What?  No, that is not correct.  Sir, I do not love your daughter.

Illya realized those were not the right words.

photo from Lisa's

Trouble Cometh - A Little Drabble Do Ya

[glennagirl.livejournal.com]

“What’s going on here?  Who is this man?”

The blond looked across the room at the one asking the question.  He felt trapped, and it didn’t help that his partner was nowhere in sight.  Illya would need to solve this problem without Napoleon’s help.

“Sir, I can explain…”

The girl cut in suddenly, her green eyes wide with excitement.  She hadn’t expected a confrontation like this.

“Daddy, I can explain.  We’re in love!”

Illya fumbled for the right words.

“What?  No, that is not correct.  Sir, I do not love your daughter.

Illya realized those were not the right words.

photo from Lisa's