Date: 2024-07-04 06:27 pm (UTC)
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A fragment of a memory hit Q then, glitchy and out of context. Bond, on a street... London? Maybe. Wherever they were, the man was telling him to get on his knees, out where anyone might see. Some of the image wasn't loading correctly, but the sound was clear as day, though very brief.

It hit hard and fast, and then was gone again. It was a bit of a shock to the system, and Q did his best to not react- But the glitching fragment of a memory was enough to trigger his antivirus, and he dropped his mug as it quickly scanned and came back with an all clear.

"Shit, sorry," he said, quickly moving to clean up.

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