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[callitavesper]

James Bond is in his room, smoking like a chimney.

He was mean to Sarah Jane. In retrospect, he realized it was on purpose. Cruelty was a good way to keep someone at arm's length. He wasn't normally that cruel towards women. Oh, he could sometimes be an ass, and a few of his ex-girlfriends were fond of the phrase chauvinistic pig, but he generally

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[his_sarah_jane]

She knocks hard on the door. Sarah Jane had meant to go back home, take a cold shower and relax. But she refused to be treated this way. And he was going to know.

[callitavesper]

He sits up. He wasn't expecting visitors.

Naturally, he's just a little suspicious.

There's no need to approach the door silently, as the smell of smoke clearly gives him away. No need not to be cautious, however. Who knows? This very well could be the sign that tells him this is all just an elaborate hoax. (Though who would create an elaborate hoax with foot-binding mistletoe?)

He stands by the door, waiting for the other person to speak.

[his_sarah_jane]

Speak she does.

"It's not proper to let a pregnant woman wait, you know!" Sarah knocks hard on the door again. "Are you going to let me in now?"

[callitavesper]

Oh.

He smirks to himself, a little amused, a touch guilty, and opens the door.

He wants to make a snide comment.

He checks himself.

"I wasn't expecting visitors."