As always, Eggsy has no idea what to expect from training. Some of it is a lot of busywork, some of it is bullshit, and some of it is exhilarating. Going back to Harry's house is also a lot of things, but he's not sure what wisdom Harry's going to impart on him in 24 hours. It's a long time, but he's sure it's not enough either.
Eggsy's actually surprised at how modest Harry's house is. It's still a lot more than he's ever really seen the inside of, but Harry's rich, isn't he? Aren't they all stupidly rich? He has a feeling Harry would find it rude if he asked, so he doesn't. He does remember to take his hat off inside.
"So what would you normally do? Some sort of fightin' technique?" he asks, half-teasing. He knows how to fight. He's not Harry, maybe, but he can fucking hold his own against pretty dire odds, he thinks.
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Date: 2019-08-28 02:05 am (UTC)Eggsy's actually surprised at how modest Harry's house is. It's still a lot more than he's ever really seen the inside of, but Harry's rich, isn't he? Aren't they all stupidly rich? He has a feeling Harry would find it rude if he asked, so he doesn't. He does remember to take his hat off inside.
"So what would you normally do? Some sort of fightin' technique?" he asks, half-teasing. He knows how to fight. He's not Harry, maybe, but he can fucking hold his own against pretty dire odds, he thinks.