Agent Down
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gwyllionTitle: Agent Down
Author: gwyllion
Genre: Canon era
Pairing: 00Q
Rating: PG
Words: 100
Warning: None
A/N: Agent Down was written for the 007 Fest of 2019’s Fluff Prompt Table, using the prompt: Starshine.
Disclaimer: I did not create these characters. No disrespect intended. No profit desired, only muses.
Comments: Comments are welcome anytime, thanks so much for reading!
Bond ascended the narrow stairwell, climbing toward the open hatch. Above his head, bright stars dotted the night sky.
He knew he would find Q there.
A cigarette dangled from the Quartermaster’s lips.
Bond silently stood beside him on the rooftop, the city at their feet.
“Rough day,” Q confirmed.
A breeze blew off the Thames.
"Double-oh three’s medical evac will be here in a few hours,“ Bond said, checking his watch.
"I should be there.”
"You know it’s not your fault?“
"Of course.” Q stamped the cigarette beneath his suede boot before letting Bond pull him into his arms.
Author: gwyllion
Genre: Canon era
Pairing: 00Q
Rating: PG
Words: 100
Warning: None
A/N: Agent Down was written for the 007 Fest of 2019’s Fluff Prompt Table, using the prompt: Starshine.
Disclaimer: I did not create these characters. No disrespect intended. No profit desired, only muses.
Comments: Comments are welcome anytime, thanks so much for reading!
Bond ascended the narrow stairwell, climbing toward the open hatch. Above his head, bright stars dotted the night sky.
He knew he would find Q there.
A cigarette dangled from the Quartermaster’s lips.
Bond silently stood beside him on the rooftop, the city at their feet.
“Rough day,” Q confirmed.
A breeze blew off the Thames.
"Double-oh three’s medical evac will be here in a few hours,“ Bond said, checking his watch.
"I should be there.”
"You know it’s not your fault?“
"Of course.” Q stamped the cigarette beneath his suede boot before letting Bond pull him into his arms.
