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Dr. Katya Nadanova
AS JAMES BOND looked out over the Thames whilst taking the last swig of whisky from the glass he was wondering what M had got lined up for him now. It was only 10 seconds ago when the telephone had rang and that Moneypenny had told Bond that M wanted to do see him urgently.
Bond had placed the empty glass on the glass top desk and walked casually out of his office.
He preferred the interior of the new MI6 building than what was the interior in the old gloomy one at Regents Park.
He was never a big fan of the wood panels that where on the four walls that was in Sir Mile
Edited by Gri007, 16 June 2005 - 07:06 PM.