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May. 18th, 2016 05:59 pm
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Hunting down these sorts of men, the kind who bought and sold the innocent, seemed to be a pet project for Bond, and while Q wasn't totally sure what had inspired the man's mission, he respected it.

The first time they'd followed a lead like this, it hadn't gone as hoped. Though this time around at least Q was prepared to play the part. Currently he was alone in the bar, deliberately dressed a bit younger than usual, his glasses swapped out for contacts, and his hair styled in a way that made him look younger. 

Q looked young anyway, but like this he truly looked too young to be a bloody quartermaster.

This was just reconnaissance though. They knew their target frequented the bars on this street, and Q's job tonight was to simply catch his interest. He had tanner in his ear, Eve on his phone sending texts, and he wouldn't have been surprised if Bond was listening or watching as well. Though he was sure they were all bored out of their mind right now. There was no sign of their mark, and he was yet to be approached by anyone who might be involved in the ring. ...Or anyone, for that matter.

(OTA! Q is kinda on the job right now, so expect him to play a part, even if you know him. Your pup can be mistaken for the target, an associate of the target, or just get have a nice chat. If you're in the mood your character can even mistake Q for an actual possible victim/target. The choice is yours.)

Date: 2016-05-19 02:07 am (UTC)
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The night was clearly a bust. They all knew it. But it wasn't yet closing and there was always a chance Q might be spotted. But Bond was bored and so he came into the bar and sat down the bar a bit, watching the younger man.

He may as well have a bit of fun.

If no one else was going to try to pick Q up, he may as well. Hell, if their mark was around he might see the older man take an interest in Q and take the bait.

So Bond stared at Q with intensely blue eyes and he told the bartender to get him a drink. And he waited for Q to notice him.

Date: 2016-05-19 02:29 am (UTC)
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Bond truly appreciated how Q put himself into these legends. If one didn't know him they'd utterly believe he was vulnerable and young. Younger than Bond, of course, but Q was hardly a child.

Bond caught the smile and raised his glass to him. It looked as though he was looking at Q while he did it but he was subtly scanning the room, looking to see who might be noticing their exchange.

Date: 2016-05-19 02:42 am (UTC)
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"That's a shame," Bond replied quietly. "You look good tonight. People should be scrambling for you."

He sipped his drink and his eyes moved over the crowd just one more time, then he turned to look at Q more directly. He offered his hand.

"James," he said. Introductions were necessary, after all, since they'd only just met.

Date: 2016-05-19 03:02 am (UTC)
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Bond noticed the coaster but didn't immediately look.

"That remains to be seen," he smiled. He casually touched Q's back, light and sure. Not a trace of hesitation. But it was brief and he pulled his hand back. That was when he put down his drink and reached into his pocket, a ruse which allowed him to look in the direction of their watcher as he pulled a business card from his pocket. He smiled and handed it over.

"There, now you know who I am," he said. "You're exceptionally beautiful, if you don't mind me saying," he added with a heated look in his eyes and a predator's smile.

Date: 2016-05-19 03:28 am (UTC)
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He knew who they were after and Bond knew what they'd be looking for. Not just that Q would be desirable, but how he might react in a given situation. So when Q provoked him Bond was quick to react.

Anger flashed in his eyes and he reached up to hit the younger man, just barely stopping himself and looking around the bar to see if anyone might have seen him.

"You stay right here," he said dangerously. "I'm going to the loo to clean up."

Then he rose and moved off, muttering to Tanner to stay on Q.

Date: 2016-05-19 03:57 am (UTC)
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Bond walked out and saw their observer moving away and though he was sure he'd been talking to Q, 'James' was too wrapped up in himself to notice such a thing. His trousers were soaked, a dark stain in an embarrassing location, and he was stiff as he came back to his seat.

He waved to the bartender to get new drinks.

"Sit. Down." His order was quiet but stern and he looked at Q with an odd mixture of desire and rage. A dangerous combination and one intended to paint the younger man as in well over his head.

Date: 2016-05-19 04:22 am (UTC)
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"Good idea," Bond nodded, taking both drinks and then leading the way to a table where they'd be less obvious.

Once they were settled he gave Q his drink and lifted his own to his lips.

"Make a new friend?" he asked against the rim.

Date: 2016-05-19 04:28 am (UTC)
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"That's always alluring," Bond said, smiling before he put his glass down. He looked down to fuss with his pocket to find his mobile.

"Tanner, are you getting this?" he asked.

"Yes, Bond. The reconnaissance team is following the man who just left the bar as we speak."

"Good. Q and I will stay for a bit longer," he said, then offered Q his phone.

"Give me your number," he said.

Date: 2016-05-19 04:42 am (UTC)
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When Bond took his phone back it was exceptionally difficult to keep a straight face. Impossible, actually. But he did manage the smile that crept up on him to be a bit smug.

"Thank you, Quinton," he purred, heat in his eyes as he looked at Q. He could only think of sex now and he was sure Q would be pleased if he knew he could so competently derail Bond with something so simple.

Date: 2016-05-19 04:58 am (UTC)
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Bond took Q's phone and began to punch buttons, adding his number a second time, this time under the name of one of Q's favorite porn stars. He didn't mess about with the display, though.

"Good," he said to Tanner, though it appeared he was talking to Q.

When he gave the phone back he let his hand linger, touching Q's hand lightly.

"Good," he repeated.

Date: 2016-05-19 05:13 am (UTC)
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Bond's smile grew and his gaze intensified.

"Driving is one of my favorite hobbies," he replied. "I'd love to show you my car. Give me a chance...I'll take your breath away," he promised. Then he pulled out a few notes to leave on the table for the trouble of having to clean up after them.

Date: 2016-05-19 05:33 am (UTC)
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He got to his car and opened the passenger door for Q, making sure he was settled before he went around to the driver's seat. Inside the car he pulled the earwig from his ear and dropped it in his pocket.

"You ready for some fun?" he asked. "I promise I'll be gentle."

The look in his eyes spoke volumes on what a lie that was.

Date: 2016-05-19 05:47 am (UTC)
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And they were off, Bond driving as he always did, though the traffic in this part of the city didn't allow him to be quite as careless as usual. But once they got out a bit and onto the M, he really opened it up.

"So, Quinton," he said, "How do you feel about hotels?"

He wasn't taking this game home. That would ruin everything.

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