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Jun. 5th, 2019 08:35 amIt's Wednesday, and that means A Little Drabble Do Ya.
It's Wednesday, and that means A Little Drabble Do Ya.
“No!”
“It’s not a big deal.”
“For you.”
“It would be better for you if I do it.”
“Cannot you find another way?”
“Sorry.”
“Do you promise just a little as possible?”
“Promise, as little as I can.”
Sitting silently, Illya closed his eyes as Napoleon snipped.
“Do you need to take that much?” Illya complained.
Napoleon show the Russian a small clump of hair.
“Next time look before you lay your head down on a pillow in a strange place.” Napoleon tried to keep a smile off his face.
Illya glared at him. “Who puts gum on a pillow?”
Napoleon, like Illya, has the ability to separate his mind from what his body is feeling; every UNCLE agent does. In the Survival School class that taught them how to do it, the instructor had advised that each man visualize something that would help him achieve that goal. For Napoleon, he imagined a room in his mind, a room he could enter with a solid door with double – sided windows from which he could look out. It was there that he put himself now; closing the door securely behind him, he turned and looked out the window.
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