November 6th, 2016

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It's Sunday!

I hope everyone has been having a lovely weekend. I spent a large part of yesterday off line and it was great! Not that I don't love you guys, but a change is as good as a rest.

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Now, it's Sunday, the clocks are set back, it's gray for foggy out and I'm trying to get geared up to go to the farmer's market and make bread.

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The Alphabet Affair - L

Title: The Alphabet Affair - L
Genre: Slash
Word count: 1218
prompts - Letter and Luck


Napoleon attempted to bring some order to the bed, but nothing short of stripping it and remaking it would suffice. He finally just pulled the bedspread over the rumpled bedclothes and sat to put on his shoes.



“Our escort from the local office should be here any minute,” he said as he tied his left shoe. At the nonresponse, he glanced up and saw Illya standing in front of the mirror, his turtleneck’s collar pulled away from his neck. He was examining the various bruises there. “Are you okay? Do they hurt?”



“Quite the contrary. I was just remembering back to the last time I received one of these. I think it was my second year in Paris.” He let the collar go and ran a finger through his hair. “I never took you for a biter, Napoleon.”



“I’m not, usually.” He finished tying his other shoe and stood. “You bring out the animal in me.”



Illya shot him a look of disbelief just as there was a sharp rap on the door. He had his weapon and moved quietly to the left side of the doorway. He nodded and Napoleon moved towards to the right side.



“Yes?”



“We’re here from the local travel agency. Your uncle sent us.”

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