Apr 29, 2020 20:46
Before anyone says it, I plan to one day use this drabble as the catalyst for a full story. However, don't hold your breath too long. My muse isn't really talking to me at the moment, so I haven't the first idea where this is going to go.
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For five long weeks Napoleon Solo had kept himself apart from the world. No-one, not even Mr Waverly or Illya knew where he was. By now they would no doubt assume he was dead. It broke Napoleon’s heart to think people would be grieving his loss when there was no reason.
It had been hard to have had no human company. He craved the touch of a woman, the taste of good food, and even an argument with Illya. However, he was temporarily a danger to the entire world, and would therefore stay away until it was safe to return.
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a little drabble do ya,
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