Bond was talking to the script supervisor and the director for a few minutes before they got to work. He crawled behind the green structure that would later be rubble and found his feet in a heroic pose. Held for a beat of three then cut, and then they did it again for the rest of the day. Every time was just a little different.
By the final cut of the night, he looked tired. He grabbed a bottle and had a smile for everyone he passed. He paused when he got to Q.
"You can make it all go together?" he asked warmly.
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Date: 2025-01-20 05:11 am (UTC)By the final cut of the night, he looked tired. He grabbed a bottle and had a smile for everyone he passed. He paused when he got to Q.
"You can make it all go together?" he asked warmly.