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Title: Ask Me No Questions...
Fandom: Man from U.N.C.L.E.
Pairing: Napoleon Solo/Illya Kuryakin
Word Count: 2,472
Summary: An ill-advised move causes an unforeseen problem.
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elmey Prompts were the purr of taxi tires on snow, no harm no foul when the liquor flows, and the picture below. Sorry I couldn't figure out how to use the second one.
"I think the air is finally beginning to clear," Napoleon said, though he continued to occasionally wave his hand in front of his face.
Illya took a quick look back at the thick layer of smoke that floated through the trees. He and Napoleon had been walking for about thirty minutes, the remains of the THRUSH satrapy behind them the source of the smoke. It had been a near thing, as the base had been set in the forest and some of the nearby trees had also caught. "I think you’re right."
Napoleon sniffed at his clothes. "I think this coat is ruined."
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Fandom: Man from U.N.C.L.E.
Pairing: Napoleon Solo/Illya Kuryakin
Word Count: 2,472
Summary: An ill-advised move causes an unforeseen problem.
Note: Story written for
elmey Prompts were the purr of taxi tires on snow, no harm no foul when the liquor flows, and the picture below. Sorry I couldn't figure out how to use the second one."I think the air is finally beginning to clear," Napoleon said, though he continued to occasionally wave his hand in front of his face.
Illya took a quick look back at the thick layer of smoke that floated through the trees. He and Napoleon had been walking for about thirty minutes, the remains of the THRUSH satrapy behind them the source of the smoke. It had been a near thing, as the base had been set in the forest and some of the nearby trees had also caught. "I think you’re right."
Napoleon sniffed at his clothes. "I think this coat is ruined."
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