The Elsewhere Affair 20

[svetlanacat6]

 

 

The smile faded. The lips tightened. Napoleon put his hand on his friend's arm. “Help me, Illya. Please, help me.”

The Russian's fingers brushed almost imperceptibly his temple before resting on his shoulder. “It's what I've been doing for days...”

Napoleon wrenched himself free and stood up. For days? He banged his fist on the pedestal, immediately cursing at himself. How stupid...

He froze. Every knuckles hurt. He could feel scratches... he didn't see. No bruises, just pain.

“Napoleon...The caravan of digits that is pi Does not stop at the edge of the page But runs off the table...”

 

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[loxleyprince]

I would have commented on LJ but today I cannot post comments, or post to my own LJ journal, or send PMs. I can't even post a query to the LJ Support Centre without getting the error

"Invalid form submission. You may have left the reply form open too long, or logged out since you opened the page. Please try posting again."

So it may be a while before I can comment on your wonderful piccies and drabbles on LJ (which I am enjoying enormously. )

[svetlanacat6]

Thank you!
Yes apparently there are problems with LJ. I peeped at http://downrightnow.com/livejournal and it's "down" at the moment. Wait and see...

[loxleyprince]

Thank YOU!