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section7mfuThis drabble was prompted by today's word of the day - epicurean.
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Sitting opposite his partner, in a high class restaurant, Napoleon Solo marvelled at the variety of dishes Illya had ordered. The Russian had even sampled some things from the American’s plate.
"It stands to reason that I would be a lover of all kinds of foods," stated Illya, after Napoleon made comment.
"How so?" asked Solo, doubtfully.
"Well, Kuryakin is practically the same word as epicurean."
Napoleon rolled his eyes; a gesture normally associated with the man in front of him.
“Even for you, that’s stretching it a little.”
Illya smiled broadly, as he speared a carrot with his fork.
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Sitting opposite his partner, in a high class restaurant, Napoleon Solo marvelled at the variety of dishes Illya had ordered. The Russian had even sampled some things from the American’s plate.
"It stands to reason that I would be a lover of all kinds of foods," stated Illya, after Napoleon made comment.
"How so?" asked Solo, doubtfully.
"Well, Kuryakin is practically the same word as epicurean."
Napoleon rolled his eyes; a gesture normally associated with the man in front of him.
“Even for you, that’s stretching it a little.”
Illya smiled broadly, as he speared a carrot with his fork.
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