See Shells - A Little Drabble Do Ya
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The signs of an early spring were everywhere, something that Napoleon Solo was relishing as he watched women begin to shed their cumbersome coats and sweaters in favor of figure hugging dresses, and even the newly popular slim capris, with their lightweight, umm…hmmm...
“What do you call those?” He asked absentmindedly of his partner.
Illya Kuryakin raised his eyes above the newspaper he was reading to look where Napoleon was looking.
“They are called shells. I do not know why.” Napoleon’s expression showed that he hadn’t really expected the Russian to know the answer.
“How…?”
“I said don’t ask.”

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Date: 2020-03-04 03:19 pm (UTC)But we want to know...
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