A/N: tfw you get tired of exams and decide to try to be creative again and dust off something from 007 fest this year as a snippet you will never expand on again 😛
The sight of the flat left Q with the same sort of déjà vu
feeling he’d been having since he first opened his eyes in the hospital. The
flat looked nice, far nicer than
anything he ever remembered – or even anything he could see himself living in.
The décor was heavy on pastel colours and minimalistic in a way that made Q’s
skin prickle; only the obscenely wealthy could choose to have so little. Not
for the first time, Q wondered just who he’d gotten involved with.
Nevertheless there was recognition there, like hearing an
obscure song on the radio years later.
Before he could dwell too much on it though, he heard a
jingling sound to his right and something darted out of the bedroom door-
something dark, fast and furry-
“Ginger!” Q instinctively dropped to his knees and gathered
up the ball of fur in his arms. “Oh and Blue!” he exclaimed at the second cat
slinking out after the first.
They purred affectionately, rubbing up against his thighs
and Q couldn’t help the delighted laugh that burst out of him. Clearly, they’d
missed him.
Shadow In The Light 