We could be. We could also be trying to work through it.
( eggsy downs his wine in one big gulp, and roxy feels a little sorry that she's driven him to drink. it is a sour idea and a hard sell, but it had been the most solid one she could think of; a direct appeal to pathos, a very visceral hurt that would have anyone sympathetic to their loss.
and they're kind of super secret spies. if they couldn't sell a good lie, kingsman really had no use to them.
though the prospect of livingbreathingsleepingeating roxanne and gary alden 24/7 is a bit daunting, roxy sees it as something of a challenge at this point. and like all other things she challenges herself to do, with execute this one perfectly. but while she's not worried about eggsy's committment to their roles once they had them all hammered down, she's a good friend and a little worried about his heart. so with the fingers not wrapped around the stem of her wine glass, she reaches out to pat the back of his hand. )
I remember reading about the psychological strains of undercover work, and the importance of checking emotional baggage at the door, both in and out. So if, starting Wednesday, it just feels right to yell and scream at, and to hate each other, we ought to work with that. But please know that no matter what we say to each other, I still love you, alright?
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( eggsy downs his wine in one big gulp, and roxy feels a little sorry that she's driven him to drink. it is a sour idea and a hard sell, but it had been the most solid one she could think of; a direct appeal to pathos, a very visceral hurt that would have anyone sympathetic to their loss.
and they're kind of super secret spies. if they couldn't sell a good lie, kingsman really had no use to them.
though the prospect of livingbreathingsleepingeating roxanne and gary alden 24/7 is a bit daunting, roxy sees it as something of a challenge at this point. and like all other things she challenges herself to do, with execute this one perfectly. but while she's not worried about eggsy's committment to their roles once they had them all hammered down, she's a good friend and a little worried about his heart. so with the fingers not wrapped around the stem of her wine glass, she reaches out to pat the back of his hand. )
I remember reading about the psychological strains of undercover work, and the importance of checking emotional baggage at the door, both in and out. So if, starting Wednesday, it just feels right to yell and scream at, and to hate each other, we ought to work with that. But please know that no matter what we say to each other, I still love you, alright?