Napoleon's
"This couch is comfortable to sleep on." Illya said as he leaned back.
"And you've done it frequently," Napoleon replied.
Looking around Illya commented, "You have many things but you are never home to enjoy them."
"I like nice things."
Glancing through Napoleon's record albums: "There is no rhythm or reason to your collection."
"I like variety."
"How about a cup of espresso from my Olympia Cremina"
"Capitalistic enjoyment."
After his partner left, Napoleon looked over his richly furnished apartment. He wasn't sure Illya would ever understand that as a diplomats grandson he didn't have a true home. Now this was home, his home.