Q frowned, resentful that the man was being so bitter when he'd given him what he wanted.
"I'm ready," he assured him, folding his arms over his chest with a small scowl.
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Q frowned, resentful that the man was being so bitter when he'd given him what he wanted.
"I'm ready," he assured him, folding his arms over his chest with a small scowl.