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For all the effort James Bond puts into his work and into his body, he can be quite lethargic at times.
Without the threat of imminent betrayal on the horizon, and with the knowledge that time has stopped in his world while he remains here, it is no surprise that Mr. Bond has picked up the lazy habit again with Sarah Jane. To prevent his body from falling into disrepair he still maintains a daily exercise routine too rigorous for his girlfriend, or indeed most mortal men and women; but seeing as how that routine takes up only a few hours of his day Mr. Bond is quite content to fill the rest of the hours doing not much at all.
He reckons his mind and spirit will tell him when he must return to work. As of this morning, with the sunlight streaming across his eyes, and the soothing feel of the pillows, the mattress, the blankets and the Sarah draped across his chest, Mr. Bond reckons he won’t want to return any time soon.
Nor will he want to get out of bed any time soon.