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<blockquote>"This is a time when I'd like a nice girl to keep my mind occupied." He grinned wryly.
Illya's blond eyebrows shot up and he looked amused. "Your mind?"
Napoleon shrugged, then winced. "Well - ah - that too."
Illya snorted. "Sex, sex. The cure for everything." He sat down on the bunk beside Napoleon.
Napoleon didn't argue. The way he felt right now, he could do with a bit of curing. Illya looked like he needed curing too. </blockquote>
