bakerstreet | A Picture is Worth... Meme.

A Picture is Worth.... Meme
This ain't your mama's meme. Forget your RNG, forget your tired old prompts.
A picture is worth a thousand words.
It's easy. Comment with your character. Then go comment around.
But instead of pre-filled prompts with words or numbers, you find a gif or image (any gif/image from any canon or scenario you please) that sets the scene.
The picture is the prompt.

WARNING: THIS POST WILL BE IMAGE HEAVY. AND POSSIBLY NSFW AND THERE MAY BE TRIGGERS.
Some images will not be able to be hidden behind cuts, so please be aware that triggery material may be found within.

If you post an image that is violent or sexual in nature please LINK it, do not embed it into the comment.

Feel free to use this template to stick your image in there.

Good resources for images/gifs are weheartit or tumblr. For not so safe for work gifs/images go here and here.

Original Meme here.

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I was thinking lunch, but I'm willing to let my desires be influenced.

I think I'd prefer lunch, Mr Bond.

When do you get off?

I set my own schedule, Mr Bond.

A statement not often applicable to government employees.

We are hardly typical government employees.

[ He's holding her coat out for her. ]

And where is it that the atypical government employees tend to go for lunch?

I can only speak for myself, Mr Bond -- [ slipping into the coat with a brief smile for him. ] but there is a deli down the street that I rather like.

[ aw, just for him? ]

After you.

[ just for him - since he's taking her out to lunch and amusing her. yes. ]

Such a gentleman.

[ His response to that is simply a short, abbreviated smile, as he grabs his own coat and prepares to follow her out towards this favoured deli. ] How's M been treating you?

Like I told you before — [ en route, heels clicking against the floors of MI6 ] he's not as bad as everyone thinks he is.

That's not what I asked. [ absence of a negative doesn't therefore technically prove a positive. ]

I miss M. [ A light shrug, as though the admission hasn't cost her. ] But he's competent and I like the work.

[ Don't we all. ] You seem to enjoy it. [ Said with all the air of a man who never could. Although he's glad you've found something you're better at. ]

I do. [ more than she expected when she'd been suspended from field work originally. ] You'd be surprised how interesting it can be.

You know, I probably would. [ If only because... He is so entirely not a deskjob kind of man. He's never had one and he's still positive of this fact. ]

[ Much like field work, it isn't for everybody. ] I imagine you would be very surprised.

[ But look, here they are. ]

[ Well then why doesn't he just get the door for you. ] Are you trying to insinuate something?

[ Such a gentleman. ] Only that you aren't the type to enjoy desk work, and you'd never expect to.

[ Following in after her and sliding into a booth. ] Insinuating correctly, then. That doesn't happen often with insinuations.

[ She doesn't need to study the menu, but she slides it over to him. ] Maybe I am just very good at it.

[ Why thank you. He takes another minute or two to read the thing and make his selections. ] I don't doubt that.

Pleased to hear it, Mr Bond. [ She is, in fact. ]

[ So now they're just waiting for a waiter. He takes the time to address her instead. ]

Good comments from me are really that uncommon?

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