Office Hours [All Day, Monday]

[doubleohblonde]

Bond had a new office and that meant going through the usual run through of setting up his belongings, sweeping for bugs, checking over the exits in case of need, cursing that no weapons on campus policy, nothing particularly out of the ordinary.

After getting settled in, he sat down to go over his syllabus and class roster. He was most definitely not thinking about any meetings that had occurred on Friday. At all.

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Comments

Re: Morning [7-Jan]

[takingthedayoff.livejournal.com]

"A man after my own heart. Last year, I had to rely on my friend Cameron's piece of scrap metal." Really, it was a piece of shit, but he was behaving himself in front of Professor Bond. "Then he went off to college and I was relegated to the horrors of public transport and relying on my parents until they took pity on me and helped me get a car. I can only hope that one day I'll have the opportunity to drive something like the Ferrari GT California like I did last year. Only 55 were built, if I remember correctly."

Re: Morning [7-Jan]

[doubleohblonde]

"An excellent choice," Bond said. "Even if my own tastes tend more towards the English, Bentley, Aston Martin, that kind of thing."

Re: Morning [7-Jan]

[takingthedayoff.livejournal.com]

"You've driven all of those?"

Re: Morning [7-Jan]

[doubleohblonde]

Bond didn't bother trying to hide the faint aura of smugness. "Indeed I have."

Let's not mention the crashed a few of them too part.