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[in-likeflynn.livejournal.com]

Who: Kurt Wagner in_likeflynn and James Bond doubleoohbaby
Where:Somewhere... Out. On the town.
When: Evening of Sunday, May 9th
Warnings: James Bond?
Summary: Nightcrawler and James Bond are going to hang out. Bond is probably a more socially adventurous person than Kurt, but come on. It's 007. You can't pass that up.
Format: Paragraphs~ (to begin, at least)

Given the line of questioning that Bond had put upon him once they'd attempted to set up this meeting, about picking up women, Kurt wasn't sure what to think about the evening's possibilities. He'd seemed mostly a decent gentleman, however, and he was an adventuring sort of man. That was his own understanding, at least. Though... He wasn't sure how different movies and books with different writers and actors might translate into a real-life figure. That, in itself, was interesting!

In fact, he wondered how the same concept might apply to himself. Someone, at some point, had mentioned that they might be fictional in other places, and... It was easier to not consider it. Now was not the time, anyway.

Now was the time for waiting. He'd arrived where he'd arranged to meet the other fellow promptly, dressed nicely enough, and stood outside of the door casually, tail swaying and generally feeling cheerful. He had mentioned to Mr. Bond that he had a number of very unusual characteristics, but he couldn't remember if he'd actually been seen over the Network. Either way, he doubted he would be difficult to miss.

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[doubleoohbaby.livejournal.com]

"Oh, absolutely, we're all as bad as each other," he nods in return lightly, an amused smirk at his lips as he downs the rest of his drink. The subject of heroes and villains was one that had always interested him and no doubt he could discuss it for hours, but they've got more important things to think about tonight...

There's a subtle jerk of his head towards a table just off behind them, "Speaking of heroes, there's more than a few import friendly ladies over there, if their constant stares are anything to go by, Hero."

[in-likeflynn.livejournal.com]

"Oh?" He tried to look a see without being obvious about it, which wasn't too hard when one didn't have pupils. There were, indeed, a number of women with varying looks of curiosity and intrigue, which was delightful and maybe slightly worrisome, all at once. "So it would seem."

He finished his drink, as well, flashing an easy smile. "I suppose it would be the most polite thing to go and say hello, hm?"