Tripped Up - A Little Drabble Do Ya
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section7mfu"How are you feeling?"
"I've been better." The answer was terse, the lips a grim line of determination.
"Yeah, well about that…" Napoleon hoped his irascible partner wasn't too upset about the, uh…
"About that?" Illya stretched the emphases on the second word.
"Okay Illya, I admit that, I…. well, you see…"
Illya stopped, the crutch beneath his right arm suddenly still and yet ominous in its potential for harming a man. One man.
"I didn't trip you on purpose."
"…" The lingering accusation was clear.
"I was trying to get something out of your way."
"Really? What?"
"My foot?"
"Blockhead!"
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