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Entrance Post
And so. There's a very well dressed gentleman standing by the door to Milliways - naturally enough, he has a rather surprised expression on his face.
He's not wearing a tuxedo and there are no gorgeous women draping themselves over him. No vodka martini or Walther PPK in his hand either - in fact, he thinks he was about to get fired. So maybe he's a bit relieved to find himself here. He just wishes he knew where 'here' is.
James Bond is in the bar.
He's not wearing a tuxedo and there are no gorgeous women draping themselves over him. No vodka martini or Walther PPK in his hand either - in fact, he thinks he was about to get fired. So maybe he's a bit relieved to find himself here. He just wishes he knew where 'here' is.
James Bond is in the bar.
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He pauses.
"Remember that I never claimed ANY of this made sense."
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Good Lord, there can't be anything more odd tan that can there?
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He doesn't mention the zombie Star Wars porn.
Or the enchanted wish-granting lube.
Or any of the Endless.
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'Indeed.' He finishes his drink. 'I want to thank you for your assistance Mr. Harris. I'm going to go and find my room. It was nice meeting you.'
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He tries really hard not to make it sound like Meester BOHND.
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for his mun anyway.Instead, he just nods and says, 'Yes, I'll see you again I'm sure. Good night Mr. Harris.'