Put Your Heart Into It ... A Little Drabble Do Ya

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"Your own fault" For A Little Drabble Do Ya!

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Illya Kuryakin peeked underneath his partner’s desk with a look of amusement.

“Are you comfortable Napoleon?”

“Shush,” Solo whispered.”I don’t want anyone to know I’m in here.”

“Oh for pity’s sake, just man up! It is your own fault you are in this predicament.”

“And why is it my fault?” Napoleon pulled himself from beneath the desk, though he remained out of view behind it.

“You date too much and now all your paramours expect you to lavish them with gifts for Valentine’s Day.”

“You’re right.” Solo squeezed back under the desk.

"See you in the morning," Illya chuckled.

Unwelcome attentions

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An innocent rejects one, but not the other
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Valentine O' Mine - A Little Drabble Do Ya

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Illya Kuryakin didn't spend time worrying over holidays.  He was polite when invited to share a meal, accepted gifts readily enough and, in the spirit of things, would join a toast to the occasion.

Valentine's day was something he particularly avoided as far as celebrating it.  He never asked a woman out on a date on that day, and he refused to say the phrase Happy Valentine's Day to anyone.  That was something he never did.

What he was willing to do was accept chocolate.  Hearts or cupids, it didn't matter to him.

Chocolate was the exception to every rule.

From the Valentine Archives - By Any Other Name

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This was written for our first Valentine's Day here on Section VII.  You can read it again, or for the first time, by following the link to February of 2012.
By Any Other Name

Where's Napoleon? - A Little Drabble (and a half)'ll do ya! - Feb 14

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Three minutes after entering U.N.C.L.E. New York’s HQ , Illya Kuryakin had decided he hated Valentine’s Day. He had no problems with the idea of love and romance, or of openly declaring it, he merely disliked the way it affected the women of the command. He had a particular issue with those who were hoping for a date with his partner. In the short time it took him to get to his office from Del Floria’s, he was asked where Napoleon was no fewer than twelve times.

Arriving at the office, Illya found an envelope, addressed to him, lying on his desk. Opening it, he found a note from Napoleon.

Tovarisch,

I’m taking a personal a day. If anyone other than Waverly asks where I’ve gone, tell them I’m on assignment. Before you roll your eyes, I’m absolutely NOT avoiding the ladies.

N.S.

“I shall have his teeth for cufflinks.”

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