Oh Brother! Where Art Thou? - A Little Drabble Do Ya

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“Napoleon?”

“Yes?”

“Where are you?  In this darkness I ...”

“Ouch!”

“Oh.  I beg your pardon, I...”

“Yes, I’m sure.  Now, will you please get off my foot.”

The two agents fumbled in the dark, trying to find a way out of the dark cell into which they’d been thrown hours earlier.

“I found it, there’s a door nob here...”

Napoleon made his way towards the sound of Illya’s voice and was rewarded with a glimmer of light as the Russian picked the lock and gained their freedom.

“Nicely done, tovarisch.”

“I like to shed a little light wherever I go.”

Comments

[ndcelt.livejournal.com]

Sounds just like them - good job!