My1st Bond fic(!), inspired by another author, Pickwick12, "The Grey Eyed Goddess".
Q walked into work five minutes early. To his suprise, he found his seat pre-occupied by a young woman. Well, she was about his age. She was looking at the computer, her eyes focused on the map. She had a pretty face (Plain, but attractive) and her hair was strawberry-blonde. The woman appeared to have sensed him approach, and she stood up and turned around. She stepped forward and extended her hand.
"Hi! My name is Evangelina. I'm due to start working here? It's all confirmed with M."
Q smiled. "Sure. What's your surname?"
She smiled coyly. "Oh, I think you'll find out soon enough."
He narrowed his eyes, which were blocked by his frankly enormous glasses, but smiled anyway. Then his Comms unit crackled with static and he darted forward to a desk and took his laptop out. "Sorry, comms alert from 007!"
Evangelina
Evie watched as Q darted around, checking screens of computers. She couldn't help but notice how adorable he was when he was stressed. But then again, she smiled, he never really stops being adorable. He wore a cardie, shirt and a pair of formal black trousers. Evie! She mentally scolded herself, Stop looking at his trousers!
Then Q breathed out. All was now fine. He turned round and looked at her. "What are YOU smiling at?" He smirked. She had to laugh. They were going to get on just fine!
She stopped smiling and laughing when the door opened and someone came in whom she really didn't want to see. "...Shit..." She breathed.
"007? Thank god. I didn't think you'd get out of that one!" Q smiled at him.
"Me too, Q! Well, I am," He put his hands on his hips before relaxing his posture again, "The Bond-"
"Hi, 007." Evie interrupted. The man turned.
His mouth went slack. "Q..."
Q
"Do you know eachother?" Q asked, confused.
"Yes, er, Q?" 007 glanced at Q, then his gaze went back to Evangeline, "This is Evie.." He sauntered over to her and put his hand on her shoulder and turned to to Q, "My daughter."
Dun dun duuuun!