Apr 21, 2021 09:07
Daylight broke with a red and orange glow that sparked admiration from the two men watching the sunrise.
“That is an unusually beautiful sight.” Napoleon Solo was not a man to wax poetic about such things, but he did appreciate beauty.
“Indeed, the morning seems to be off to a better start than yesterday.”
It was true, the day before had been rainy and dreary. Not like today’s bright start.
“Do you think it will improve our odds of overcoming the enemy?” Illya mulled that over for a bit, then nodded appreciatively.
“Yes, I believe so. You?”
“Yes, I do.”
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