The Cuckoo comes in April 12

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The gusts of wind and the waves confronted each others, agreeing, finally, to toss and shake the boat mercilessly, covering everything with a frothy spray. Napoleon was at the helm, steering towards the harbor. His partner proved himself to be a skillful seaman and the dark haired man knew for sure they would make it.

He loves that... Illya Kuryakin pulled on the rope and tried to wipe the salted water away. His friend tightened and relaxed his grip on the helm, deftly, obviously concentrated and... excited. Thrilled. The boat responded well and Napoleon was in his element. Happy. Free.