Q

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Bond was on edge with Hotchner here and had very nearly told Q not to come. But after his time with Leo, he needed his Monday night with the lad.

He waited in his rooms dressed in slacks and a shirt, his tie hanging loosely around his neck. He'd poured himself a scotch, then poured another as he sat facing the door.

And he waited.

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[cuppa_q]

Q arrived promptly, knocking lightly on the door.

In truth his stomach was slightly in knots, tense and uneasy- So much seemed to be happening all at once. Harry, Bond, the investigation... It all felt a bit dangerous now.