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    In the first month of being co-opted into working with Illya Kuryakin full time at U.N.C.L.E., Napoleon stole Illya’s father’s watch four times, twice out of spite, once out of drunken curiosity, and once out of sheer boredom. After the fourth time, Gaby sprained one of Napoleon’s fingers and threatened to do worse if he did it again.

    “You are not a spy,” she told him firmly, dangling the watch out of reach as Napoleon curled in a wincing, fetal position on his Le Corbusier couch in his upstate apartment. “You are a thief with the self-control of a child. Now give me back my ring.”

    “What ring?” Napoleon asked innocently, even through the pain.

    “How fond are you of your nose?” Gaby shot back blandly.

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    23 Dec 2016

  2. Public Bookmark 48

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    Sergeant Frederick Abberline is a strange, hairy little man with terrible disguises and even more terrible jokes. And damn it all, Jacob adores him.

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    23 Dec 2016

  3. Public Bookmark 24

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    “You,” says Elena, indicating both of them, “are utterly useless. I’m taking our room — you two can use the guest room. Try not to scandalise the neighbours.” And she’s gone, back into the house, the door closing shut behind her.

    “What the hell just happened,” says Sully.

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    5 Sep 2016

  4. Public Bookmark 88

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    Three men had come running, machine guns in hand, and two of them had disappeared through the adjacent wall before Bruce could even move; the third had raised his gun, and Bruce’s grappling claw had pulled it out of his grasp and sent him reeling. He’d tried to recover and had attempted to throw an uppercut, but Bruce had wrenched his arm hard enough to feel the ligaments snap in his elbow and had slammed his head against the nearest wall.

    By then the screaming had stopped, the dust had started to settle, and Clark stood in the second hole he’d created, the bodies of the men prone and unmoving in the room behind him.

    “You’d better have a good fucking reason —”

    “I need your help,” Clark had said.

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    23 Jun 2016

  5. Public Bookmark 23

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    It wasn't supposed to be like this. Or: John Constantine's life is actually a series of really shitty accidents.

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    30 Apr 2016

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