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Deep Thoughts - A Little Drabble Do ya! - June 12th
“I wonder what he’s thinking about,” whispered Monica, as she dreamily watched Illya Kuryakin at the next table in the commissary.
The Russian was sitting, with his chin resting in his hand, while his partner flirted with someone on another next table.
“Probably the Argentina assignment they’re heading out on today,” Sylvia quietly replied to her colleague. “I dread to think what goes through their minds before they step into danger.”
“Kopek for your thoughts, Tovarisch,” said Napoleon, turning back to his partner.
The two women listened intently for the answer to Monica’s question.
“Is there time for another dessert?”
The Russian was sitting, with his chin resting in his hand, while his partner flirted with someone on another next table.
“Probably the Argentina assignment they’re heading out on today,” Sylvia quietly replied to her colleague. “I dread to think what goes through their minds before they step into danger.”
“Kopek for your thoughts, Tovarisch,” said Napoleon, turning back to his partner.
The two women listened intently for the answer to Monica’s question.
“Is there time for another dessert?”