The Randomness of Life Chapter 44~ for A Little Drabble Do Ya, Wednesday drabble challenge 6/5

[mrua7.livejournal.com]

                               

Prompted by: At leisure is the Soul~Emily Dickinson

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Without a thing to do—

Napoleon Solo sat at his desk playing with a pile of paper clips, twisting  them to resemble little stick figures.

“You really are that bored,” his partner said, firing a rubber band at the clips and knocking them over like bowling pins.

“Look who’s talking chum,” Solo sneered at the destruction.

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To Help its Vacant Hands—

“Come my friend, to the gymnasium,” Illya smiled, “a workout will take care of vacant hands.”

Napoleon grinned as they walked from their office. “You’re on tovarisch. I always like giving you a good thrashing...for fun that is.”

Illya flashed one surly look that said, “Not today Amerikanskii.”

Comments

[glennagirl.livejournal.com]

“Not today Amerikanskii.”
Oohhh... we do love it when he goes all Russian.

[mrua7.livejournal.com]

There's always this underlying competitiveness between the two, even though they're best friends. Yep, Napoleon should worry when Illya goes all Russian on him. lol!

[avrovulcan.livejournal.com]

I wonder who'll thrash who? Maybe a draw me thinks! Nice one.

[mrua7.livejournal.com]

Hee hee hee depends on the mood of each man, Illya sounds like he's raring to go, and Napoleon sounds, a little too laid back, sort of. But one never knows.

Thanks!