[ Despite what he'd said to Zee on the network, Bradbury's actually decently dressed for the occasion, in a suit that actual fits and hangs right, just in case -- well, just in case. In terms of a present, he already knows Bond can probably buy whatever the hell he wants anyway, so he knows it's the thought that counts, and Bradbury is nothing if not thoughtful. He's cradling his own drink in his hand, mostly untouched, but he takes a sip as he slaps his present into James' hand.
Which is, if he cares to open it, a kama sutra-themed playing card deck (with, yes, people in various sexual positions instead of where the numbers should be). What do you get the man who can get everything? Something tacky, of course. ]
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[ Despite what he'd said to Zee on the network, Bradbury's actually decently dressed for the occasion, in a suit that actual fits and hangs right, just in case -- well, just in case. In terms of a present, he already knows Bond can probably buy whatever the hell he wants anyway, so he knows it's the thought that counts, and Bradbury is nothing if not thoughtful. He's cradling his own drink in his hand, mostly untouched, but he takes a sip as he slaps his present into James' hand.
Which is, if he cares to open it, a kama sutra-themed playing card deck (with, yes, people in various sexual positions instead of where the numbers should be). What do you get the man who can get everything? Something tacky, of course. ]
You look like you're at a funeral, you know.