"You could hear a pin drop." for the Impromptu Challenge and a drabble too!

[mrua7.livejournal.com]

Solo and Kuryakin made their way out of the building; as usual Napoleon was untouched, his clothing perfect and not a hair out of place.

Illya however, was covered in dust and debris, his hair was filled with plaster bits. His white shirt was rumpled and grey, his navy blue suit, though ill fitting to Napoleon, might not be salvageable.

“You’re a real mess Illya.”

“No thanks to you. If you had arrived when you should have then I would not have been caught in the explosion.’

“Sorry, your suit’s ruined tovarisch.”

“My suit? This is yours...I borrowed it.”

Comments

[laurose8.livejournal.com]

Well plotted, Illya! I did lol at this.

This really should have happened in canon - let's say it did.

[mrua7.livejournal.com]

Thank you! I like the way you think!

[glennagirl.livejournal.com]

Hahaha!

[mrua7.livejournal.com]

Thank you! A perfect reaction. Guess I needed the right inspiration to get those 100 words. "D

[redqueen88.livejournal.com]

Sorry, I wasn't logged in so my previous comment may show up as anonymous.

I got a good laugh out of this. Glad your muse has come out to play for awhile. (Small typo - "you're suit's" should have been "your suit's".)

[mrua7.livejournal.com]

Thanks! Glad it gave you a good laugh. Thanks for the head's up...dang auto correct OR me not having on my reading glasses. It actually runs through a spell check on google docs, but I just missed it. I know the difference between the two lol! So embarrassing when such a thing shows up in a story. C'est la vie!

Thanks again!