Date: 2015-07-06 05:53 am (UTC)
quartermaster_q: (stressed)
The captor laughed. The light in Bond's room was faint, but not so dim that one couldn't make out the man's dark hair and classically handsome features.

"Oh, you'll figure it out, I'm sure. Though I hope not too soon. I've been looking forward to this for a while now. I couldn't stand for it to be over so quickly. ...Really though, you should eat," he added seriously, not looking terribly interested as Q's room slowly started to fill with smoke.

The young Quartermaster backed away from it, pulling his shirt up to cover his face- Delaying the inevitable. Did they intend to kill him, or simply drug him again? He didn't fancy taking a sniff to figure it out.
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