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Napoleon and Illya sat down at the table and waited for Mr Waverly to acknowledge them. Both men appeared unruffled, but they could each feel the anticipation building within them. This was always an exciting moment for the pair. As much as it baffled anyone who wasn’t in Section 2, both agents had a macabre enjoyment of the danger in their lives. This moment of expectation, before discovering their assignment, was akin to being kids on Christmas Eve; despite the potential for death.
“You’re needed in Japan,” Waverly told them, sliding the pre-mission report across. “Another Thrush plot is afoot.”

“You’re needed in Japan,” Waverly told them, sliding the pre-mission report across. “Another Thrush plot is afoot.”

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Date: 2020-02-06 09:48 am (UTC)well done !
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Date: 2020-02-06 06:54 pm (UTC)I imagine, that in a job like theirs, they must live on adrenaline.