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Ben Whishaw #London Spy
"I'm not a kid, you know. Stop treating me like one."
@queermaster007
“I’m not treating you like a child,” Arganan argued, giving the other a look. “I’m giving you a warning. Don’t spill tea on my phone ever again. Not even accidentally, if possible.”
He sighed, looking to the now-dead phone on the table. “I’m going to have to get this replaced asap.” He muttered. “This is going to be so annoying…”
When Q returned, he had a bag of rice and called for Arganan to come put his phone in it. After all, he would feel awful if the man’s phone was completely broken.
Arganan put his phone in the bag of rice, looking up at the other after he’d done so.
“So…what now? How long do I have to wait for this to work?”
He looked down at the phone and made sure it was completely covered, before setting it on a windowsill where it would not be disturbed or misplaced.
“To be honest, it probably depends on the intake of liquid and how much the phone was touched beforehand. I’d say a few days, so it’s definitely dried out.”
"I'm not a kid, you know. Stop treating me like one."
@queermaster007
“I’m not treating you like a child,” Arganan argued, giving the other a look. “I’m giving you a warning. Don’t spill tea on my phone ever again. Not even accidentally, if possible.”
He sighed, looking to the now-dead phone on the table. “I’m going to have to get this replaced asap.” He muttered. “This is going to be so annoying…”
“I’ll be right back. I’ll go grab some rice from the corner store or something.” He made sure he had some money in his wallet, which was tucked into an inside jacket pocket. He glanced at the professor. “Let’s hope your phone can be saved.”
Arganan nodded, looking to Q in return. “I hope it can be saved, too…”
When Q returned, he had a bag of rice and called for Arganan to come put his phone in it. After all, he would feel awful if the man’s phone was completely broken.
He lost. “I…we finally got him out of the water and I had to half drag the idiot up the stairs when we got home, then toss him into a hot bath. I swear, if he catches a cold, I’ll strangle him.”
Ok, Q was definitely trying to trip him up a little…but at least he got the rest of the story out. Sort of. Enough for Q to get the gist of it. “You’re trying to kill me, I can see it already.”
He raised an eyebrow, pleased to see that he had won, and the doctor’s face was pink. “Let’s hope he doesn’t get sick from that. I mean, he dove into the river. His own fault, I’m sure.”
He laughed at John’s words. “Kill you? I mean, if getting kissed a few times constitutes your demise, then you’d have died long ago.” His eyes twinkled. It was funny to tease John, see him get all flustered and red.
@ixhadbadxdays from here
He couldn’t help smiling at John’s reaction, pulling away and fixing the doctor with an amused stare.
“Sorry, what was that? He dives into the river, and …?” He was holding eye contact, silently hoping John’s face would flush - now that would be a triumph.
He gaped at him, like a fish, and then clicked his mouth shut. “I…um…” What had they been talking about? John couldn’t remember and he wasn’t sure if he actually cared at the moment.
“River…? Oh! R-right, he nearly drowned himself in…all of his layers and…” Beet red. He knew he was. Q knew he was. Really, there was no winning this one.
Q chuckled at his success. “Oh, would you look at that,” he grinned, looping his arms around the doctor’s neck and planting a kiss by his mouth. “So, he almost drowned. Did you want to continue your story?”
Even as he spoke, he couldn’t take his eyes off John’s reddened face, and couldn’t wipe his smile away. It was Q’s favourite thing to get John to blush.
"I'm not a kid, you know. Stop treating me like one."
@queermaster007
“I’m not treating you like a child,” Arganan argued, giving the other a look. “I’m giving you a warning. Don’t spill tea on my phone ever again. Not even accidentally, if possible.”
He sighed, looking to the now-dead phone on the table. “I’m going to have to get this replaced asap.” He muttered. “This is going to be so annoying…”
Q stood. “You find a tupperware box or something to put it in. I’ll go find some rice, and then can leave it and see how it goes. Does that sound alright?”
Arganan nodded, smiling as he got up, picking up his phone and his other things. “Sounds good. Thanks, Q.”
“I’ll be right back. I’ll go grab some rice from the corner store or something.” He made sure he had some money in his wallet, which was tucked into an inside jacket pocket. He glanced at the professor. “Let’s hope your phone can be saved.”
@ixhadbadxdays from here
He couldn’t help smiling at John’s reaction, pulling away and fixing the doctor with an amused stare.
“Sorry, what was that? He dives into the river, and ...?” He was holding eye contact, silently hoping John’s face would flush - now that would be a triumph.
"I'm not a kid, you know. Stop treating me like one."
@queermaster007
“I’m not treating you like a child,” Arganan argued, giving the other a look. “I’m giving you a warning. Don’t spill tea on my phone ever again. Not even accidentally, if possible.”
He sighed, looking to the now-dead phone on the table. “I’m going to have to get this replaced asap.” He muttered. “This is going to be so annoying…”
Q smiled, embarrassed. “It’s the least I can do. I did potentially destroy your phone, after all, and with tea of all things. I suppose I should let you pick whatever phone you want if it isn’t recovered, hm?”
Arganan chuckled, looking to him. “Ooh. That would be lovely.” He managed in reply, thinking about that. “Thank you!”
Q stood. “You find a tupperware box or something to put it in. I’ll go find some rice, and then can leave it and see how it goes. Does that sound alright?”
[TEXT] You can’t find them. You’re soused. I’m coming to pick you up.
[TEXT] mmmmm okay mom
@ixhadbadxdays from here
[ TEXT ] m fine ive just ben to thbsr
[ TEXT ] theb ar
[text] I didn’t understand a word of that, Love.
[text] thwt’s fin.e i’m out with mneupenny and bond, yous hould join us
[text] we’re at that bar wit the neon lobstera bove the name
[TEXT] If they let you get this drunk, I’m questioning their good judgement.
[TEXT] Are you sure I wouldn’t be intruding?
[text] dont worry i cant fin d them anyway so i donnt think theyd mind
cont. from @sherlocktheconsultant
Q looked at the taller man. “I don’t suppose you could help me? I’m supposed to be meeting a friend.”
Eyes roamed over the other man and he waited a few moments before answering. ‘’I suppose’’ He stated with slight exasperation. ‘’The name of your friend? Precise location that you were supposed to meet?’’
Q flashed a relieved smile at the man before pulling a crumpled piece of paper from his pocket. He pushed his glasses up his nose. “The Artesian Bar. And his name is … James.” The quartermaster lifted his head again. “If you don’t mind me asking, what’s your name?”
An eyebrow rose at the smile, even more so at the data he read from the other man. Sherlock tilted his head, ever so slightly to the side and then held a hand out to him. ‘‘Sherlock Holmes’’ he introduced himself and he gave one of his quick smiles.
Q raised an eyebrow at what the man said. “I- Sherlock Holmes? The famous Sherlock Holmes?” He took and shook the proffered hand. “Well, it’s an honour.”
Sherlock rose an eyebrow, but he was quite pleased for the recognition. No mention of Johns blog this time. ‘’Of course’’ Sherlock stated and he shook the others hand. ‘’And you would be? I’m often told it’s rude not to ask’’.
“Oh, I’m Q. I work at MI6 - the quartermaster. Nowhere near as famous as you,” Q answered before he laughed nervously. “I’ve heard you’re extremely smart. What can you deduce from my appearance?”
"I'm not a kid, you know. Stop treating me like one."
@queermaster007
“I’m not treating you like a child,” Arganan argued, giving the other a look. “I’m giving you a warning. Don’t spill tea on my phone ever again. Not even accidentally, if possible.”
He sighed, looking to the now-dead phone on the table. “I’m going to have to get this replaced asap.” He muttered. “This is going to be so annoying…”
Q nodded. “Exactly, rice. It draws the moisture out pretty effectively. Just make sure you don’t press any buttons, because that lets the moisture further in.”
Arganan grinned. “Sounds good. Thanks, Q…I appreciate the advice.”
Q smiled, embarrassed. “It’s the least I can do. I did potentially destroy your phone, after all, and with tea of all things. I suppose I should let you pick whatever phone you want if it isn’t recovered, hm?”
"I'm not a kid, you know. Stop treating me like one."
@queermaster007
“I’m not treating you like a child,” Arganan argued, giving the other a look. “I’m giving you a warning. Don’t spill tea on my phone ever again. Not even accidentally, if possible.”
He sighed, looking to the now-dead phone on the table. “I’m going to have to get this replaced asap.” He muttered. “This is going to be so annoying…”
Q sighed, slightly ashamed. “Okay, that was my fault. I’ll replace it if it needs to be replaced.”
He shrugged slightly before looking up, an idea popping into his head. “Yu can do the whole rice trick. I dropped my phone into water before. I left it in rice for a few days and it dried out. It’s worked fine since.”
Arganan blinked in surprise, looking to Q in slight disbelief.
“Rice?” He repeated. “That’s…interesting. I…I might try that, actually.”
Q nodded. “Exactly, rice. It draws the moisture out pretty effectively. Just make sure you don’t press any buttons, because that lets the moisture further in.”
@ixhadbadxdays from here
[ TEXT ] m fine ive just ben to thbsr
[ TEXT ] theb ar
[text] I didn’t understand a word of that, Love.
[text] thwt’s fin.e i’m out with mneupenny and bond, yous hould join us
[text] we’re at that bar wit the neon lobstera bove the name
"I'm not a kid, you know. Stop treating me like one."
@queermaster007
“I’m not treating you like a child,” Arganan argued, giving the other a look. “I’m giving you a warning. Don’t spill tea on my phone ever again. Not even accidentally, if possible.”
He sighed, looking to the now-dead phone on the table. “I’m going to have to get this replaced asap.” He muttered. “This is going to be so annoying…”
Q sighed, slightly ashamed. “Okay, that was my fault. I’ll replace it if it needs to be replaced.”
He shrugged slightly before looking up, an idea popping into his head. “Yu can do the whole rice trick. I dropped my phone into water before. I left it in rice for a few days and it dried out. It’s worked fine since.”
@ixhadbadxdays from here
[ TEXT ] m fine ive just ben to thbsr
[ TEXT ] theb ar
Hamilton (Act 2) Sentence Meme
“What’d I miss?”
“Whaaaaattttt?”
“Can you get us out of the mess we’re in?”
“Do you have to live an ocean away?”
“There are moments that the words don’t reach.”
“There is suffering to terrible to name.”
“But I don’t know where to go, and I came here all alone.”
“But we don’t get a say in what they trade away.”
“Learn to live with the unimaginable.”
“We dream of a brand new start, but we dream in the dark for the most part.”
“I swear your pride will be the death of us all.”
“I was too young and blind to see.”
“That poor man, they’re gonna eat him alive!”
“Who lives? Who dies? Who tells your story?”
“I stop wasting time on tears.”
“Answer for you accusations I lay at your feet or prepare to bleed, good man.”
“Have I done enough?”
“Stop crying goddammit, get up!”
“Why do you have to say goodbye?”
“It’s him or me, the world will never be the same.”
“You don’t even know what you’re asking me to confess.”
“But when you’re gone, who remembers your name?”
“Oh, I can’t wait to see you again. It’s only a matter of time.”
“They think me Macbeth. Ambition’s my folly.”
“I am not the reason no one trusts you.”
“Lord, show me how to say ‘no’ to this.”
“I don’t know how to say ‘no’ to this.”
“Come back to bed. That would be enough.”
“I’ll be back before you know I’m gone.”
“Come back to sleep.”
“I’ll write my way out.”
“You’ve kept me from the room where it happens for the last time.”
“I couldn’t seem to die.”
“If I could spare his life, if I could trade his life for mine he’d be standing here right now.”
“But you don’t get a win unless you play in the game.”
“What if this bullet is my legacy?”
“I know there’s no replacing what we’ve lost.”
“My fellow soldiers’ll tell you I’m a terrible shot.”
“Take a break.”
“ He’s lost a lot of blood on the way over.”
“If you got something to say name a time and place.”
“In the eye of hurricane there is quiet.”
“I will choose her happiness over mine, every time.”
“Just let me stay here by your side. That would be enough.”
“To take someone’s life, that is something you can’t shake.”
“I look back on where failed and in every place I checked the only common thread has been your disrespect.”
“Put what we had aside.”
“Everything is legal in New Jersey…”
“I never liked the quiet before.”
“I’m erasing myself from the narrative.”
“You forfeit all rights to my heart.”
“They don’t get to know what I said.
“I am watching it burn.”
“I’m standing at her side.”
“You could never be satisfied.”
“God I hope you’re satisfied.”
“Save your strength and stay alive.”
“They will tear each other into pieces. Jesus Christ, this will be fun!”
“The world has no right to my heart.”
“Uhh, do whatever you want, I’m super dead.”
“Is he breathing? Is he going to survive this?”
“Come back home when you’re done.”
“So was your whole story a setup?”
“Stay alive…”
“Though ‘virtue’ is not a word I’d apply to this situation.”
“The world has no place in our bed.”
“And I pray. That never used to happen before.”
“I thought you were mine.”
“I can almost see the the headlines your career is done.”
“Relax, have a drink with me one last time.”
“The people won’t know what we know.”
“You get love for it. You get hate for it.”
“They don’t get to know what I said.”
“Run away with us for the summer, let’s go upstate.”
“No one else was in the room where it happened.”
“And then we’ll teach them how to say goodbye.”
“And we both know what we know.”
“You sent the dogs after my scent, that’s fine.”
“I hear wailing in the streets.”
“Somebody tells me ‘you better hide’.”
“I’m burning the memories, burning the letters that might have redeemed you.”
“History obliterates in every picture it paints. It paints me in all my mistakes.”
“But I’m the one who paid for it.”
“I survived, but I paid for it.”
“Now I’m the villain in your history.”
“Will they tell my story?”
“Who tells your story?”