Q and Harry

Jul. 3rd, 2024 07:23 pm
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Bond had done his best to soothe Q and, true to his word, Q lay in sleep mode between Bond and Harry.

Every night from then on.

This morning Bond had awoken feeling his age. They'd been here long enough that he'd run out of his stash of pills and potions, and there wasn't nearly enough to drink. Bond liked to think he was a young man, but the daily work of survival was taking its toll.

Swallowing his pride, he'd sought out medical and Hex had hit him with a hypospray and sent him back to bed for the rest of the day.

He was dozing in the cool pod, the computer streaming some music from Earth, long ago.

Date: 2024-07-14 11:59 pm (UTC)
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"Goodnight," Q said, letting his eyes slip shut, but waiting until the others were asleep to put himself in sleep mode. It felt like the polite thing to do.

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