"I'll be back, certainly. Breakfast sounds... Lovely," Q assured Harry, only briefly distracted by Bond's stretching.
Q was not what one might call fit. He was thin and all limbs, like a waterlogged rabbit. His skin was fair and slightly pink, and for all he had a rather enviable mop of hair on his head, the rest of him had very little. There were sparse patches here and there, but Q was mostly just smooth skin and jutting bones. His stomach was taut and lean, and when he stretched you could see the ridges of his spine and small dimples near the small of his back where his pyjama bottoms hung low on his hips.
Finding his glasses, then his feet, the boffin wriggled out of bed and pulled on a shirt. "I might take a shower as well, but I'll be quick about it."
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Date: 2018-04-14 02:28 pm (UTC)Q was not what one might call fit. He was thin and all limbs, like a waterlogged rabbit. His skin was fair and slightly pink, and for all he had a rather enviable mop of hair on his head, the rest of him had very little. There were sparse patches here and there, but Q was mostly just smooth skin and jutting bones. His stomach was taut and lean, and when he stretched you could see the ridges of his spine and small dimples near the small of his back where his pyjama bottoms hung low on his hips.
Finding his glasses, then his feet, the boffin wriggled out of bed and pulled on a shirt. "I might take a shower as well, but I'll be quick about it."