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Q attempted to be casual as he looked James over, but he couldn't really hide the way his gaze lingered.
"I'll feed the cats while you sort yourself a drink then," the boffin offered, wetting his lips with a thoughtful flick of his tongue and carrying one of the balls of fur off to the kitchen.
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Date: 2019-12-20 02:06 am (UTC)
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Bond poured himself a generous measure, considered an ice cube, then decided against it. While Q was off feeding his overlords Bond swallowed the measure in his glass with barely a wince and then refilling it.

He moved to the sofa and kicked up his feet.

Date: 2019-12-20 02:16 am (UTC)
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"We should set it up," he replied thoughtfully. "You definitely need some trappings to make this place more festive."

Date: 2019-12-20 02:31 am (UTC)
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"I'd like to be here," he said. "No last minute mission. Just a lovely, quiet holiday."

He paused.

"With a proper goose," he teased, unable to hide his cocky smirk.

Date: 2019-12-20 02:37 am (UTC)
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"There's going to be a goose," he replied so evenly it was impossible to tell if he was resolute or taking the piss.

Date: 2019-12-20 03:19 am (UTC)
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"I do like it when you play rough," he laughed.

Date: 2019-12-20 03:29 am (UTC)
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Bond took a sip of his vodka and then put the glass aside. He sat up and leaned in, catching Q's ankle and holding him there.

"I know you do," he grinned.

Date: 2019-12-20 03:47 am (UTC)
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"It is definitely not feet. Although yours are very nice. Yes, good...put them away," Bond said, swatting at Q's toes.

Date: 2019-12-20 03:57 am (UTC)
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"You're absolutely terrible," Bond said, then reached for his glass. "Only coal for you this year."

Date: 2019-12-20 04:21 am (UTC)
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"Well..." he drawled. "There's something to be said for a beautiful neck."

He drew his fingers along Q's throat.

"And I've found lately I'm quite fond of glasses."

Date: 2019-12-20 04:33 am (UTC)
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He couldn't resist his curiosity and so reached out and slipped Q's glasses off, only so he could try them on himself.

"How do I look?" he asked. "Terribly sexy?"

Date: 2019-12-20 04:41 am (UTC)
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"I think someone has a school house fetish," he teased lightly. "Would it just kill you to call me sir for a bit?"

Date: 2019-12-20 04:52 am (UTC)
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"Hmm. I think I can work with this," Bond said. He righted himself and took another sip. "Good lord it's been a long time since school."

Date: 2019-12-20 05:01 am (UTC)
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"How bad are your eyes, really, Q? Because I'll never try your glasses on again," he said. Bond rose to his feet and offered Q a hand up. 'Come with me."

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