007 ♣ [video]

[doubleoohbaby]

[The video feed flicks on from Bond's communicator, but the sight certainly isn't the usual blonde hair, blue eyed individual who tends to use it. It's a simple shot from shoulders up as the comm is laid onto a table while he's sat on a couch, leaning forward onto his knees, apathetic as he lights a cigarette perched between his lips. There's the

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[Voice]

[ascending_angel]

Whoa. Mr. Bond?

[Voice]

[ascending_angel]

You're from the old ones, and he's from the new ones. I asked him if he was the one from the movies, and he said so.

[Voice]

[doubleoohbaby]

...

Thank you, Warren.

[Voice]

[ascending_angel]

You're welcome! I know it's not much, but if you need help again, I'll help you.

[Voice]

[doubleoohbaby]

An address wouldn't go amiss. Just in case I need to pay a visit.

[Private]

[ascending_angel]

[directions here.]

My girlfriend is there too though, just in case you end up running into her first. That's my warning.

[Private]

[doubleoohbaby]

I'll keep that in mind.

[Though he's much less likely to be hoboing it up. Maybe he'll just try for a sneak about to see what's so great about that place anyways.]