Birthday Greetings for FrancisKerst
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"What is that?"
Napoleon wrinkled his nose as the offending object was being pulled from the sack his partner had brought.
"This? Oh, it is called chòu dòufu, and is a delightful Chinese delicacy." Napoleon was still making a face as Illya sat down and threatened to actually take a bite.
"You're not going to eat that are you? Illya, it stinks like…"
" I know, chòu dòufu translated means stinky tofu. Really though, it is very delicious. Here, try it."
"Stinky tofu? You want me to eat stinky tofu?''
April appeared and sat down next to Illya.
"Mmmm, chòu dòufu."
Napoleon rushed through headquarters,not responding to the greetings of those he passed.
“Well I never,” Julie McMaster huffed.”I thought we had something really special last night and now he ignores me.”
“He’s not ignoring you,” Lisa Rogers quipped.”Napoleon’s heading to medical...Illya’s awake.”
“Oh, that excuses his rudeness.”
“Honey, you need to learn that agents always have each other’s back. Napoleon and Illya are there when they each come from surgery. They’ll sit, waiting in medical all night for the other to wake.”
Julie felt a little ashamed now.”That’s pretty amazing.”