[A dog is easier to appease than a young man, so Bond obliges, looking up at Chris all the while.]
It's time.
[He's turning into the same shade he was in Fethiye. It's not worth it, even to stay for these kids that have somehow wormed their way into his life. He's not himself here.
Standing, Bond brushes his hands off, then smiles wryly at Chris.]
Spam
It's time.
[He's turning into the same shade he was in Fethiye. It's not worth it, even to stay for these kids that have somehow wormed their way into his life. He's not himself here.
Standing, Bond brushes his hands off, then smiles wryly at Chris.]
You know the network will glitch again.