His captor, however, ignored him. Firm fingers stroked Bond's hair, his nails raking lightly over the double-o's scalp, then lower, caressing his neck and trailing lightly over the line of his jaw.
"Hello?" Q called out after a moment. He was half-blind without his glasses, and though they were cracked he slipped them back on to better inspect the room. The large mirror earned the most scrutiny, and he cupped his hands over his eyes as he tried, and failed, to peer through it. Eventually, however, he turned his attention to the door. He tried the handle, even dared to give it a kick- Though he instantly regretted that when the metal offered no give at all, and he hopped a bit as he swore softly at his own stupidity.
"Hello?" he tried again, eyeing the chair in the corner and frowning when he noticed it was bolted to the floor.
"Don't worry," Bond's captor said, finally coming to stand at Bond's side so the agent could see him. "He thinks he's alone, but he wont be for very long. ...Are you hungry, James? You should eat. What would you like? Name it, it's yours."
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Date: 2015-07-06 05:43 am (UTC)"Hello?" Q called out after a moment. He was half-blind without his glasses, and though they were cracked he slipped them back on to better inspect the room. The large mirror earned the most scrutiny, and he cupped his hands over his eyes as he tried, and failed, to peer through it. Eventually, however, he turned his attention to the door. He tried the handle, even dared to give it a kick- Though he instantly regretted that when the metal offered no give at all, and he hopped a bit as he swore softly at his own stupidity.
"Hello?" he tried again, eyeing the chair in the corner and frowning when he noticed it was bolted to the floor.
"Don't worry," Bond's captor said, finally coming to stand at Bond's side so the agent could see him. "He thinks he's alone, but he wont be for very long. ...Are you hungry, James? You should eat. What would you like? Name it, it's yours."