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Party - 7 Days of Hallowe'en - October 25th
I'm cheating again by giving you something brand new. Have a double drabble.
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Mr Waverly rarely attended the parties which were held in the commissary, although he was happy to pay for them. Every member of U.N.C.L.E. worked hard and Waverly had no problem in thanking them this way. The one he always went to was the Hallowe’en party. The Old Man never wore a costume, but enjoyed to see the creativity of others. Hallowe’en always seemed to bring out the child in each of his people, and they threw themselves, headlong, into enjoying every minute.
Waverly was always surprised by Mr Kuryakin’s presence at the parties. The man’s demeanour always lead people to believe he didn’t know what fun was, yet every year he arrived at the party in costume.
This year, the top two agents of Section 2 hadn’t had time to find costumes as they’d returned to the country only an hour earlier. One man was dressed entirely in black, topped with unruly blond hair. The other was in a perfectly tailored suit with immaculate hair.
“I should put you on report for not having your correct badge numbers, gentlemen.”
“Sorry Sir,” Napoleon replied, smiling and adjusting his wig. “But the costumes wouldn’t work if we didn’t swap badges too.”
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Mr Waverly rarely attended the parties which were held in the commissary, although he was happy to pay for them. Every member of U.N.C.L.E. worked hard and Waverly had no problem in thanking them this way. The one he always went to was the Hallowe’en party. The Old Man never wore a costume, but enjoyed to see the creativity of others. Hallowe’en always seemed to bring out the child in each of his people, and they threw themselves, headlong, into enjoying every minute.
Waverly was always surprised by Mr Kuryakin’s presence at the parties. The man’s demeanour always lead people to believe he didn’t know what fun was, yet every year he arrived at the party in costume.
This year, the top two agents of Section 2 hadn’t had time to find costumes as they’d returned to the country only an hour earlier. One man was dressed entirely in black, topped with unruly blond hair. The other was in a perfectly tailored suit with immaculate hair.
“I should put you on report for not having your correct badge numbers, gentlemen.”
“Sorry Sir,” Napoleon replied, smiling and adjusting his wig. “But the costumes wouldn’t work if we didn’t swap badges too.”
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We readers aren't cheated at all: very grateful you've taken the trouble to write us a new one. Especially a good one like this.
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I'm glad you liked it. Thank you for commenting.
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Thanks for commenting.
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I doubt anyone would complain about having new fic! :)
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I'm trying to do a drabble (double or otherwise) everyday this week. That's as well as the 'Short Affair' Challenge, the actual 'A Little Drabble Do Ya!' challenge and the Mood-Y challenge. It might not happen.
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