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[meowminx]

WHO: James Bond
WHERE: Selina's bed apartment
WHEN: Monday or Tuesday night? Will update!
SUMMARY: James swings by Selina's apartment now that Logan isn't there to kick his ass again.
WARNINGS: James Bond and a pretty lady
FORMAT: Whatev!

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[doubleoohbaby]

The announcement of a certain someone's departure had come as somewhat of a surprise, but not something Bond would worry himself over. He wasn't sad to see the back of him and yet... Selina. Her attachment was clear enough and the knowledge that this wasn't even the first time she'd been left alone had James suspicious

[meowminx]

There are plenty of nights where she'd still be out patrolling, or dealing with whatever her prowling had dug up. Digging up trouble for fun and profit. But it wasn't in her at the moment.

So currently, she's curled up in her bed, hopelessly tangled in the sheets. Judging by her breathing, it isn't a terribly restful sleep. It's plenty deep, however. The cats milling about (just the small ones at the moment) aren't waking her up and neither is her unexpected guest.

[doubleoohbaby]

Bond doesn't often sleep much either, which would explain why he's up at a stupid time of night, lurking uninvited in someone elses home. Many would find his actions a little odd, but James considers very little wrong with the old breaking and entering trick.

He pauses, watches her for several minutes more, then retreats to the kitchen to put the kettle on. Seems like a good idea at the time. And then he's back at the bedroom, stepping within and crouching down beside the bed (some distance away, mind you) as he carefully mutters a soft, "Selina..."

[meowminx]

Perhaps she wasn't sleeping that deeply, because the quiet voice is enough to jar her awake. She stares, looking uncharacteristically startled for a moment.

"James?" She pushes herself up from the pillows a bit, the sheet wrapped around her conveniently traveling along with. "What...?"