Nadine

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Originally posted by glennagirl at Nadine

“ Ah, the lovely Nadine.’  A raised eyebrow let Napoleon know that his secretive partner was not amused.  “That’s quite a coup, my friend.  How on earth did you persuade that intoxicatingly beautiful woman to go out with you?”  Now Illya was amused.  The walls of UNCLE Headquarters shielded him only slightly from the constant needling his partner produced whenever the seemingly obtuse Russian abandoned his higher standards (or at least let them lapse), and dated one of the female personnel.

“I assure you, the lady did not need much persuasion.  She seemed very much inclined to the idea some time before I actually posed the question.”  Napoleon had no doubt about that, his partner was considered a prime catch among UNCLE’s female staff, a source of habitual consternation to the formerly reigning king of such.  When the blond Russian arrived, it seemed all the standards had changed.

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