BAY
CATTLE
OBSCURE
INAPPROPRIATE
COMPROMISE
APOLOGIES
“Yikes!” Napoleon grimaced at the cattle grazing in the tall grasses between them and the bay.
Illya, swapping his dress shoes for boots, was busy tucking in his trouser legs (and hiding a grin). “When you insist on wearing inappropriate clothing...”
“I’m not apologizing! Proper fashion should never be compromised.”
They hiked (gingerly) through the field, trying to avoid the inevitable…
“Just what is Thrush doing here anyway?”
“Some obscure application of methane fertilizer, I believe...” Illya smirked. “In fact, you’re wearing it.”
“Ill-ya!” Trying to scrape his shoes.
Illya didn’t point out the suit’s fresh addition of brown stripes…
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