Jan. 24th, 2012
Illya sat looking through the brochures left on the table in their hotel room. “Napoleon, you have been in Las Vegas before. Have you gone to see Lake Mead?”
“No.”
“Hoover Dam?”
“No.”
“The M&M Museum?”
“What? No.”
“You have not gone to the most popular tourist attractions so, what do you do when you are here?”
“Play baccarat. And, Musical Beds.”
“You are incorrigible.”
“I am a hedonist; there’s a difference.”
The Russian shrugged his shoulders. “Now I understand why Mr. Waverly insisted we spend this vacation together as soon as he heard your destination.”
“We’re loose in Vegas!”