The Cuckoo comes in April 17

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“What...”

Illya vanished under the table as if he were looking for something.

There was a loud hubbub. The seminar, probably.

People around them were peeping at those vocal visitors. Napoleon thought better of it.

Alexander Waverly believed in partnership.

You worked with another agent on a regular basis. You were a good match. You completed each other. Matter of trust.

Exceptionally matter of empathy.

The hubbub turned into a distant murmur

People around them picked back the thread of their conversations.
Illya got up and sat down in the same move.

“This seminar is...”Blue eyes flashed, “ ...really... angelic.”