Well, here’s my attempt, from my only fandom as always…
“Illya, I believe you have become a convert.” Napoleon smiled, watching his partner finish another plate from the buffet. “A convert? To what?” Partaking of the buffet in the private dining room of the Winsome Pines Country Club was less a dinner invitation for Illya; it was more a challenge to overeat, Napoleon thought. “A convert to capitalism, tovarisch.” “I could not live this arrogant lifestyle,” Kuryakin snorted. “I am satisfied with the most conventional surroundings.” To Solo’s amusement, he finished his third dessert and stood. “Now what?” asked Napoleon. “Now, to find a place to crash,” the Russian yawned.
“Illya, I believe you have become a convert.” Napoleon smiled, watching his partner finish another plate from the buffet.
“A convert? To what?” Partaking of the buffet in the private dining room of the Winsome Pines Country Club was less a dinner invitation for Illya; it was more a challenge to overeat, Napoleon thought.
“A convert to capitalism, tovarisch.”
“I could not live this arrogant lifestyle,” Kuryakin snorted. “I am satisfied with the most conventional surroundings.” To Solo’s amusement, he finished his third dessert and stood.
“Now what?” asked Napoleon.
“Now, to find a place to crash,” the Russian yawned.
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Hey, taking advantage of the moment at hand is very practical! He never knows when his next meal might be. :D Good job!
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And I enjoyed Spike!
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Thank you.
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I hope he finds a place to crash *g*
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Hear, hear!
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