Jul. 1st, 2012

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link to chapter 2: http://section7mfu.livejournal.com/71031.html
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Illya Kuryakin had functioned independently as an agent at Cambridge for two years, unencumbered by a handler or anyone else looking over his shoulder for that matter. He was the one doing all the looking this time. After the problem in Paris he was surprised that they let him work this way, but he never questioned it, and gladly accepted the freedom.

As time passed, his encoded reports and files sent like clockwork to his contacts became routine, almost mundane. At least his superiors knew that he did his work in a timely manner, for all it was worth. He had very little excitement in his life and although he was relieved that no one was trying to kill him; this assignment in Great Britain had worn thin on him. He felt as though he had been forgotten. On the bright side, at least his English had improved greatly.


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[identity profile] mrua7.livejournal.com
link to chapter 2: http://section7mfu.livejournal.com/71031.html
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Illya Kuryakin had functioned independently as an agent at Cambridge for two years, unencumbered by a handler or anyone else looking over his shoulder for that matter. He was the one doing all the looking this time. After the problem in Paris he was surprised that they let him work this way, but he never questioned it, and gladly accepted the freedom.

As time passed, his encoded reports and files sent like clockwork to his contacts became routine, almost mundane. At least his superiors knew that he did his work in a timely manner, for all it was worth. He had very little excitement in his life and although he was relieved that no one was trying to kill him; this assignment in Great Britain had worn thin on him. He felt as though he had been forgotten. On the bright side, at least his English had improved greatly.


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“Boys!  Come in; I wasn’t expecting to see you tonight.”

“Sorry to stop by so late, Aunt Amy, but we wanted to give you your things before we leave tomorrow.  Wendell was very apologetic; he threw in $500 to make up for his…indiscretion.”

Illya added, “He will not be back.”

“Good.  Would you boys like tea?”

“We can’t stay, but we will come for dinner when we return.  Goodnight, Aunt Amy.”

They received their kisses and as they entered the elevator, Napoleon asked Illya, “How do you know he won’t return?”

“I made him afraid of New York City.”

“Ha!”
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“Boys!  Come in; I wasn’t expecting to see you tonight.”

“Sorry to stop by so late, Aunt Amy, but we wanted to give you your things before we leave tomorrow.  Wendell was very apologetic; he threw in $500 to make up for his…indiscretion.”

Illya added, “He will not be back.”

“Good.  Would you boys like tea?”

“We can’t stay, but we will come for dinner when we return.  Goodnight, Aunt Amy.”

They received their kisses and as they entered the elevator, Napoleon asked Illya, “How do you know he won’t return?”

“I made him afraid of New York City.”

“Ha!”

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