A Little Drabble Do Ya - Clothes Make The Spy

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" Are you going out like that?"

It was said with obvious disdain.

One eyebrow shot up.
"Oh, so now you have an opinion about what I'm wearing?"

"Well for one thing … um, well you're not leaving much to the imagination."

A huff of exasperation accompanied the raising of another eyebrow.

"You assigned me to this ridiculous … This is what people in this profession wear on stage.  You knew full well when you tagged me for this and so this is what I shall wear."

Napoleon held onto the smile threatening to crease his face.

"Best man for the job, tovarisch."