In the mood for love ((Open RP))
There came a time when the distractions of practice, research, and just simple observation couldn't keep Bond from what he wanted.
M, had been clear; he'd crossed a line with Vesper Lynd, and it was affecting his work. Now he was avoiding his ex, and throwing himself into his job. He spent hours in the library and the classroom, researching and practicing, but growing more restless as time went on.
Eventually, he couldn't take it any more. Even a hard workout in Gryffindor couldn't dull his excess energy. Boredom, anger, and frustration were things he never dealt with well. His answer to them, and pretty much any other troublesome emotion, was wild, reckless sex. Bond showered and changed, and as he dressed in one of his sharp suits he regarded himself in the mirror. The cold iciness of his eyes had been replaced by something close to hunger. When he wanted company, he always got it.
Leaving Gryffindor, James Bond set out for some unknown destination. He would see where the night would take him.
((To avoid confusion, this RP is staying strictly PG to PG-13. If fade to black worked for Ian Fleming, it works for me. Otherwise, feel free to hit on/make fun of/annoy Bond.))
M, had been clear; he'd crossed a line with Vesper Lynd, and it was affecting his work. Now he was avoiding his ex, and throwing himself into his job. He spent hours in the library and the classroom, researching and practicing, but growing more restless as time went on.
Eventually, he couldn't take it any more. Even a hard workout in Gryffindor couldn't dull his excess energy. Boredom, anger, and frustration were things he never dealt with well. His answer to them, and pretty much any other troublesome emotion, was wild, reckless sex. Bond showered and changed, and as he dressed in one of his sharp suits he regarded himself in the mirror. The cold iciness of his eyes had been replaced by something close to hunger. When he wanted company, he always got it.
Leaving Gryffindor, James Bond set out for some unknown destination. He would see where the night would take him.
((To avoid confusion, this RP is staying strictly PG to PG-13. If fade to black worked for Ian Fleming, it works for me. Otherwise, feel free to hit on/make fun of/annoy Bond.))