Q looked startled by the complement, even if it was rounded off with an insult, and he seemed unsure of what to say for a moment.
"Yes, well- I suppose you're quite cool as well," he admitted, about to say something more- Only to be interrupted by a loud beep- And then a light so bright that it forced his eyes shut.
When he opened them again, they were no longer under a table in a locked room, but instead sitting in the middle of Trafalgar square- With a police officer standing over them.
"I said you can't be here, did you not hear me?" the officer asked. "Right, come on, you both look like you could do with a night in the cells."
Q blinked in confusion, but his senses quickly came back to him.
"I really don't think you want to take us in," he said, "Not unless you feel like explaining why to my boss, Gareth Mallory."
The name clearly meant something, and the officer took a step back. "Just get off the ground, alright?" the man said, shaking his head and turning to walk away.
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"Yes, well- I suppose you're quite cool as well," he admitted, about to say something more- Only to be interrupted by a loud beep- And then a light so bright that it forced his eyes shut.
When he opened them again, they were no longer under a table in a locked room, but instead sitting in the middle of Trafalgar square- With a police officer standing over them.
"I said you can't be here, did you not hear me?" the officer asked. "Right, come on, you both look like you could do with a night in the cells."
Q blinked in confusion, but his senses quickly came back to him.
"I really don't think you want to take us in," he said, "Not unless you feel like explaining why to my boss, Gareth Mallory."
The name clearly meant something, and the officer took a step back. "Just get off the ground, alright?" the man said, shaking his head and turning to walk away.