When bedtime came Q went to his hammock, reaching for his book only to realize where he'd left it.
He knew he should just forget about it and go to bed, but the threat of insomnia loomed. It was the only book he'd thought to grab though.
Slightly sheepish, but doing his best to hide it, he returned to Bond's rooms. He tapped on the door before peeking around it
"I left my book," he admitted quietly.
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Date: 2022-11-17 05:54 am (UTC)When bedtime came Q went to his hammock, reaching for his book only to realize where he'd left it.
He knew he should just forget about it and go to bed, but the threat of insomnia loomed. It was the only book he'd thought to grab though.
Slightly sheepish, but doing his best to hide it, he returned to Bond's rooms. He tapped on the door before peeking around it
"I left my book," he admitted quietly.