James Bond [James Bond] (ex_bondjames421) wrote in inthesestones, @ 2008-11-07 19:39:00 |
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Entry tags: | ianto jones, james bond |
WHO: James Bond and Ianto Jones
WHERE: Near Cardiff Castle.
WHEN: November 7. Evening/Night time.
RATING/WARNINGS: TBD.
STATUS: In progress.
James had been on his way from Russia to London when it had happened. What it was, was currently undefinable, but it had obviously lead to him no longer being on the chartered jet. He glanced around before rolling his eyes. "Cardiff, brilliant." He muttered to himself sarcastically. At least he wasn't far from London and it would be easy enough to get on a train and go home, as soon as he figured out exactly what the hell was going on.
He took out his phone and hit speed dial for M's direct line. Hopefully she had managed to make it back, and that she wasn't about to take his head off. If he was lucky she would even have been a bit worried and that would curb her initial impulse to scream bloody murder at him. "It's Bond, put her on." He said as soon as the call was connected. Only to be told by the extremely feminine voice that he wasn't being funny and if he called again they'd put him in jail for forty eight days.
James was failing to see the funny side. Or the joke at all, to be honest.
He put his phone back in his pocket and did a mental inventory as he headed to a nearby cafe. He had his phone and it was still connected, his gun was pressed reassuringly against his side, the pocket knife was strapped to his ankle and James knew that his wallet had enough plastic in it to fund a small army and just about enough cash to see him through a couple of days.
The cafe was warm and brightly lit and he went up to the counter and ordered a plain coffee. He could find somewhere a bit more upmarket later, right now he wanted to sit, think and try to figure out what to do next.