A Little Drabble Do Ya: Redeye Flight

[alynwa.livejournal.com]

The two agents walked down the TWA pathway toward Ground Transportation, one looked weary and unkempt while the other looked fairly well rested.

“I hate not sleeping on the redeye,” Napoleon fumed to Illya’s amusement. “Now I need Visine.”

“You do look hung-over,” Illya observed, “I was able to sleep extremely well.”

“I guess so; you were using me as a pillow! My eyes are red and puffy, my arm is sore, my suit’s a mess; Mr. Waverly’s going to think he’s meeting with Quasimodo.”

Illya snorted, “As long as he does not think I am Esmeralda!”

“You’re a riot.”

Comments

[mrua7.livejournal.com]

Good laugh! Hmmm soon life to be imitating art?

[alynwa.livejournal.com]

Thanks! Fortunately, I got more sleep than Napoleon did, but not much.