"As I said, incredibly stupid plan," the muscle in his cheek jumped as he ground his teeth. Illya let go of her hand a moment to show her how badly his was shaking. "What do you think?" he was not afraid of dying, though he certainly didn't want to. He was afraid of the uncertainty of the plan. They were making it up as they were going along.
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Date: 2016-03-05 04:46 am (UTC)