Bond's Office Hours [Friday]

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Bond looked more than a little peeved as he came into his office today. Anyone suspecting that it might have something to do with his somewhat battered appearance and the fact that between the massive rents and the blood his shirt was a complete write-off, would be completely right.

Taking off the sorry remnants of his shirt and yanking a tooth out of his shoulder as he sat down,
Bond opened a drawer to pull out the first aid kit and the bottle of scotch he kept there.

This was going to be a long day.