Q couldn't help but cringe a little as he flipped through the pages, putting it down- Then turning his attention back to his gift. It made sense for Tony to woo Bond, but why bother trying to impress him? It seemed so out of place.
"He wasn't touching me in a sexual way," he said after a moment. "At the table, I mean. It wasn't sensual. It was... It was careful, but not calculated. It was the way you'd calm a child when they're unwell. ...He saw me eyeing these headphones. He had a pair connected to his phone."
His brow creased slightly, and he sat down on the edge of the bed. "Perhaps you're right, perhaps he is planing to take me."
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Date: 2015-06-10 08:49 pm (UTC)"He wasn't touching me in a sexual way," he said after a moment. "At the table, I mean. It wasn't sensual. It was... It was careful, but not calculated. It was the way you'd calm a child when they're unwell. ...He saw me eyeing these headphones. He had a pair connected to his phone."
His brow creased slightly, and he sat down on the edge of the bed. "Perhaps you're right, perhaps he is planing to take me."
Though something about it just didn't sit right.