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Returning from a month long assignment, Napoleon was surprised to find out what his partner had been doing during his absence.
“Is it true you’re teaching a dance class?” he asked, when he finally saw him.
“Yes,” Illya replied. “It has been noticed that I am very flexible, as well as fit, and I was asked what my secret was. I explained that I practiced the dancing of my homeland whenever I am able. A few people expressed an interest in joining my training sessions.”
“I may come along,” Solo commented.
“Good idea,” Kuryakin replied, surreptitiously glancing at Napoleon’s abdomen.
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(Some people will have seen this video on my journal, but I am absolutely fascinated by it.)
“Is it true you’re teaching a dance class?” he asked, when he finally saw him.
“Yes,” Illya replied. “It has been noticed that I am very flexible, as well as fit, and I was asked what my secret was. I explained that I practiced the dancing of my homeland whenever I am able. A few people expressed an interest in joining my training sessions.”
“I may come along,” Solo commented.
“Good idea,” Kuryakin replied, surreptitiously glancing at Napoleon’s abdomen.
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(Some people will have seen this video on my journal, but I am absolutely fascinated by it.)