The alarm had Eggsy on his feet and moving in a second. Dressed. Suited. Armed. Ready.
And then he had learned what the mission was.
His heart felt like it wasn't even beating, and his blood felt fucking icy inside his body. Looking over the monitors, considering what and where he would be, and where after all of this he would have gone. All of this work was Harry Hart, and that meant it was where would Harry Hart go.
The car wasn't his, and he didn't give a rat's ass either. Just that he got where he figured Harry would end up. If he was hitting up internet cafes, he was looking into who Harry Hart was. Which was why he came up to the back door of Harry's house, slipping in the back door.
Pistol in hand, glasses in place, waiting for the attack if he hadn't beaten Harry here.
"Harry? You here?" He called out, trying to sound casual. "Thought you were gonna wait for me at the hospital?"
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Date: 2016-05-29 06:37 am (UTC)And then he had learned what the mission was.
His heart felt like it wasn't even beating, and his blood felt fucking icy inside his body. Looking over the monitors, considering what and where he would be, and where after all of this he would have gone. All of this work was Harry Hart, and that meant it was where would Harry Hart go.
The car wasn't his, and he didn't give a rat's ass either. Just that he got where he figured Harry would end up. If he was hitting up internet cafes, he was looking into who Harry Hart was. Which was why he came up to the back door of Harry's house, slipping in the back door.
Pistol in hand, glasses in place, waiting for the attack if he hadn't beaten Harry here.
"Harry? You here?" He called out, trying to sound casual. "Thought you were gonna wait for me at the hospital?"