another james bond fic (brosnan era)
Bond is sure he has cold; he's sneezing, has a runny nose, & a cough. He spends a meeting with M sniffling until she makes an exasperated sound and hands him a box of tissue.
He toughs it out until the end of the day and as he is leaving M walks up and wordlessly hands him a shopping bag with a box of tissue, cold pills & some cans of chicken soup then walks away.
Bond is surprisingly touched, but suspects she just wants him better so he doesn't miss too much work.
He toughs it out until the end of the day and as he is leaving M walks up and wordlessly hands him a shopping bag with a box of tissue, cold pills & some cans of chicken soup then walks away.
Bond is surprisingly touched, but suspects she just wants him better so he doesn't miss too much work.