Eliot
He'd laid out 10k without blinking and the rush was amazing. He'd always enjoyed flashing his money, but this was different. He'd claimed the lad, stolen him from his father, and had set him up in a new life.
And now that he'd had a taste, he wanted more.
"Eliot," Bond said, walking up on him while he was clearly busy. "Do you have a moment?"
And now that he'd had a taste, he wanted more.
"Eliot," Bond said, walking up on him while he was clearly busy. "Do you have a moment?"
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But you know what? Fuck it.
"Thanks," he said. "I appreciate it." He smiled - though not flirtatiously - and added, "I'll keep sleeping in the nude regardless."
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Bond chuckled indulgently.
"Cheeky," he smirked, but shook his head.
Du Jour posted the menu at the door and Bond paused to inspect it.
"Ah, fresh halibut today. Lovely," he said, opening the door and stepping through first.
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"I go to good restaurants because they have good food," he said. "I'm just as fond of a bag of take away."
He still owed Q a night alone with takeaway. He'd promised, after all.
"I only insist on variety."
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"Tarts. And bath salts."
Bond looked at him a moment.
"Interesting hobbies," he remarked dryly.
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"I do hope sleep is one of your other hobbies," he said, taking a seat first.
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"One of them. Alright," he chuckled. "I think I'll turn down the tarts and salts, but thank you."
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"You'll have a chance to impress me when your rotation starts. Don't worry about it until then," Bond assured him.
"Fish or beef?" he asked. He looked at the menu, but he'd already settled on fish.
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If Bond weren't his boss he'd have ordered a drink too, but showed some constraint.
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The server came and Bond ordered the fish for both, and the chef's choice of wine to pair. She smiled and nodded.
"Of course, Dr. Bond," she said and hurried away.
"She's a lovely young woman. Two children and attending university, as well as working. Difficult times," he said.
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"No one at all?" Bond asked. "I thought you might at least have someone special."
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"No."
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Bond looked at him for a long moment, his gaze unwavering.
"And yet...I doubt very much you're lonely."
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"You certainly have the time and desire to excel in medicine. Why did you choose medicine?" he asked, sipping the lovely, cold white.
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"And are you? The smartest in the room?" he asked before sipping his wine.
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"It's good you're a little bit humble," Bond smiled. "What rotation have you enjoyed the most so far?"
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