Date: 2016-05-27 08:42 pm (UTC)
quartermaster_q: (reflect)
Q smiled dimly, nodding and deliberately looking a bit unsure of himself once he was alone.

It didn't take long at all for someone to approach, a man matching the description Q'd been given no less. He was pleasant, but his questions were telling. How long have you been in London? Why aren't you out with your friends? What of your family?

Q gave all the right answers, how he was new to the city, no friends yet, parents living abroad... The man was lapping it up, and offered him his number, urging Q to meet him tomorrow night. That was all he needed, and he glanced around to see where Clint was as he made an excuse to leave.

The man, however, didn't seem so keen on letting him leave just yet though, and when Q stood, the man caught his wrist in a tight hold.

One false move and his cover would be blown. He needed to leave, but he had to do so in a way that didn't seem suspicious or off.
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