[Eggsy grins, cause he does think fondly of Harry, though it's strange he's here, and he's still adjusting to the fact that when he's from, Harry is dead. He doesn't think the man has told anyone, and he doesn't think that he will.]
Yeah, somethin' like that. My dad worked with 'im before he died. Harry told my mum and me that he owed us a favor, and I was lookin' at eighteen months, so I called him.
[He shrugs, a sheepish look on his face.]
He said I had potential, gave me work. Told me he was proud of me. [Which simultaneously embarrassed him and made him want to puff up.] M'glad he's here.
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[Eggsy grins, cause he does think fondly of Harry, though it's strange he's here, and he's still adjusting to the fact that when he's from, Harry is dead. He doesn't think the man has told anyone, and he doesn't think that he will.]
Yeah, somethin' like that. My dad worked with 'im before he died. Harry told my mum and me that he owed us a favor, and I was lookin' at eighteen months, so I called him.
[He shrugs, a sheepish look on his face.]
He said I had potential, gave me work. Told me he was proud of me. [Which simultaneously embarrassed him and made him want to puff up.] M'glad he's here.