Après moi, le déluge. (There is nothing gentle about Bond. There is nothing gentle about Q.)I only want to mention two things. I have no idea what that sentence means in france (dont even like the whole language but you can translate it for me, thank you very much). And the secong thing is to wonder why the fuck I havent blogged about this before.
But mostly I want to fic speak for itself. I just loved every sentence in this one and then whole thing in one piece. Just perfect. All that sarcams and snarky comments and all that. Just pefectness. So please, just read it. Thank you.
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