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+7 approached the demigod

Isabelle was cleaning off one of her blades as she was approached by someone. Her eyes focused on the stranger's reflection in the silver of the weapon. She had just eliminated one of her targets and taken care of the body. But her company didn't need to know that. "Can I help you with something? You know, it's quite dangerous to be about this part of town at this time of night..." She mused.

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Surveying the room Bond sighed as he lent against the door frame.  The current room he was in was bare save for the hospital bed which had just been screwed down to the floor in the middle of the room as well as the various drips positioned around it.  The room was situated in a small building that had once been used as an old safe house, after Bonds mission had finished the place had been left abandoned for years. 

Painstakingly Bond had secured the entire house, making sure there was nothing that could be used against him.  It only had essential furniture which had been screwed to the ground and all cupboards and draws had locks on that only Bond had the key for. The windows had been securely locked as well and although the nearest building was a mile away he had made sure to sound proof everything. 

Walking into the room he neared the sleeping body in the hospital bed.  He had called in a favour to a retired doctor who had given him strict instructions and everything he needed for the recovery of his guest. Now, he was currently sleeping off the high dose of morphine that would slowly be wearing off. 

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1/10! ouo/

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Q & Alec | wesharedeverything

     Multitasking came easy to Q, always had. He wrote code in an idle, off hand manner, dictating to himself beneath his breath while doing any number of things throughout the day. He looked over specs for revamped gadgetry while paging through poorly filled-out requisitions forms and considered software upgrades for field computers while skimming his email for high-priority administrative memos. All in a day's work.

     In light of that, arranging a meeting with a single double-oh agent to go over his mission kit should have been easy enough, and should have dovetailed nicely with his other appointments for the afternoon.

     Theoretically.

     At 1:14, Q glanced around the all but abandoned Q-Branch mainfloor and fought the urge to heave an exasperated sigh. "Fifteen minutes late nearly," he murmured to no one. "I suppose if I'd implied there was a bomb to be diffused or a buxom woman to seduce I might have gotten a more prompt showing."

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Sure! It’s the mun that’s got like a thousand Muses, Like Luke and Anne and such

want to assume Iris and Alec already know each other? otherwise it'll take about 12 more years for me to write the starter.

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Sure! It's the mun that's got like a thousand Muses, Like Luke and Anne and such

I know uwu

I mean

I don't know your name because i'm terrible and sit on the throne of hell and shit idek but I know its you

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iris sound good? she's like needy and stuff

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Alec had seen her. Of course he had: A slave with firey red hair, who wouldn't like to get her? He, after thinking, decided to get her, not exceeding ten thousand pounds. He'd gotten her, of course, eveyont backing off when he bid the first time. Alec bought the girl, and he paid for her, impassively. "Well, darling. Come on. You'll like it where we're going." ((Post scars))

She didn’t want to admit that they had broken her, that she lost the battle on keeping her fire.  It’d been so long, there’d been so much pain…she’d given in just to make it stop.

Now, she felt empty.  She felt like she couldn’t see the world anymore, blinded to everything.  She stepped from the stage to move to the new master, head bowed and eyes unfocused.