Who: Don Draper and James Bond When: Friday the 24th Where: Some lucky, lucky bar. What: Drinking is bad. Feelings are worse. Rating: I'll update as it goes, but there's a strong possibility of spoilers for Mad Men season five.
“You drive a Jaguar?” Jag-wire, Don said it: parts of words had started shearing off. The hand that didn't leave his glass gave it a twist, the movement fastidious.
Joan went through his head like song. It wasn't memory. It started somewhere else and he picked it up, resonated. That car does nothing for me.
He looked Bond full in the face. Afternoon and smoke tangled in the air. His curiosity was blunt; he was cutting with the wrong side of the blade. “What'd you think?”