A Little Drabble Do Ya! 5-24-17
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“You don’t have to come with me. I can manage by myself,” Napoleon insisted as they headed toward the basement.
“You are in no shape to do this alone. Why are you insisting on no help?” Illya was tired of this argument.
“The doctor said you shouldn’t try walking without someone accompanying you.”
Just then they arrived at Physical Therapy. The therapist spotted them and broke into a smile.
“I’ll take over Mr. Kuryakin. Oh you poor dear, Mr. Solo. Let me help you into a wheelchair. Don’t want you tiring out too fast do we?”
“I should have known,” Illya whispered.
Napoleon flashed Illya a mischievous grin. “Don’t know what you’re talking about.”
Napoleon said looking at her with puppy dog eyes and giving her a seductive smile. “Thanks, Denise. It was a long walk. I just hate being a bother to my friends and your department. Besides, the doctor did say I should try walking more.”
“Let me get you a glass of juice before your exercises. Afterward, we’ll have a good lunch to help strengthen your leg muscles.”
“That would be enjoyable,” Napoleon said shooing Illya away.
Rolling his eyes, Illya left Napoleon in Denise eager hands.
“You are in no shape to do this alone. Why are you insisting on no help?” Illya was tired of this argument.
“The doctor said you shouldn’t try walking without someone accompanying you.”
Just then they arrived at Physical Therapy. The therapist spotted them and broke into a smile.
“I’ll take over Mr. Kuryakin. Oh you poor dear, Mr. Solo. Let me help you into a wheelchair. Don’t want you tiring out too fast do we?”
“I should have known,” Illya whispered.
Napoleon flashed Illya a mischievous grin. “Don’t know what you’re talking about.”
Napoleon said looking at her with puppy dog eyes and giving her a seductive smile. “Thanks, Denise. It was a long walk. I just hate being a bother to my friends and your department. Besides, the doctor did say I should try walking more.”
“Let me get you a glass of juice before your exercises. Afterward, we’ll have a good lunch to help strengthen your leg muscles.”
“That would be enjoyable,” Napoleon said shooing Illya away.
Rolling his eyes, Illya left Napoleon in Denise eager hands.