governmentofficialâ:
âPerceptive as per usual. Still, I do plan on trying to cut down eventually. When the time is right.â
âYâmean when you feel like not paying me visits.â
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governmentofficialâ:
âPerceptive as per usual. Still, I do plan on trying to cut down eventually. When the time is right.â
âYâmean when you feel like not paying me visits.â

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soulscatterâ:
a legitimate observation. one people have occasionally made before when they get past his outer appearances. he wonders briefly what hell he would have gone through had jack and chester ever met.Â
   â i do not consider those things mutually exclusive, â he says with a slight     arch of his brow.Â
âWhen a guy gets technical like that, it means Iâm right.â British and a smartass. Jack wished he had had more to drink.
"I think I liked you better as the butterfly guy. Sure, you were polite and annoying, but at least you didnât try this whole super gentleman thing on me.â
governmentofficialâ:
âThatâs debatable, Iâm afraid, and highly unofficial too. I fear that for something like this, I would require permission unless I found myself wishing to be out of a job.â
âAll this makes me glad I ainât working for the government no more.â
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clark: gASPS BUT ITS NOT ME-ME. sTOP it.
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jack pronounces meme as âme-meâ
thespywholovedteaâ:
âThat would be a meme; a reaching reference to a joke based in absurdity and wildfire spread of short videos via the now-defunct Vine platform. If you give me a moment, I can locate the video in question here.â
â...â That was too much explanation, but he was curious nonetheless. âFine, show me this thing. Doubt itâd make anymore sense.â
kingsmanmakingsâ:
   âI donât make the rules, Whiskey, and I donât have time to explain what a meme is.â
âI know what a meme is, but this donât make sense!â He didnât care if his shout caught the attention of others. He was far too perplexed by the concept of yeet to care.
â...why the hell would you yell, âyeetâ while throwing something?â
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agiintâ:
âIâm sayinâ, I wasnât expectinâ my back to shit out on me.â
Ford shouldâve been used to it by now but it had always been up and down. It was always a toss up whether or not an INJURY in the field would make his back worse or not. Sometimes he didnât even need to be on active duty for it to get worse.
ââŚItâs manageable. I donâ need âim worryinâ about me more ân he already does.â
âYou couldnât get up for a hot sec there, cowboy. I donât think thatâs manageable.âÂ
Jackâs brow creased, letting some of his concern finally peek through. Though he wouldnât tell Champ about any of this, he was still concerned for Ford. No good having an agent with an injury he couldnât just walk off.
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agcntmargarita:
     His playful smile brings her to playfully grin right back at him. A brow is playfully raised before Carmen chuckles  â I donât think anyone could disagree with you .   â   Agent Margarita knew that most of the newer agents were terrified of him, but she really didnât get why. The playful grin doesnât drop from her lips, furrowing her brows in some type of confusion  â  I think itâs always polite to introduce yourself to your superior .  â    Â
âWell, you ainât wrong there. Showing your superior you think youâre worth knowing the moment theyâre in town...that shows ambition.â He gestured for her to follow him, down a hall in HQ that most junior agents dreaded going toward: Whiskeyâs office.
âWhatâs your poison, Margarita? Iâm actually more of a tequila man myself, believe it or not.â
governmentofficial:
That was a yes, right? It certainly sounded like it to Mycroft. Wonderful!Â
âIâll bring some paperwork. That, combined with replying to emails and occasionally stepping out to shout at somebody over the phone, should be enough to keep myself entertained.â In fact, the change of scenery might even help somewhat. Mycroft did find that stepping out of his usual routine - no matter how comfortable it was - would occasionally help him to think of things that he would not usually come up with.
âOf course, I can ensure you that I will not be a bother. you will barely even know that I am there. Well, unless an assassination attempt does actually happen, anyway.â
âLetâs hope no one is dumb enough to try that assassination shit at my New York Office.â He sighed, phone already out to type a quick notice to his assistants back stateside of rearranging his office space.
âPeople at the Big Apple are already tense enough, no need for some random attempt on a government guy to heighten the terror alert again.â
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âWell for one, you know I ainât as fancy and philosophical as you.â Sobriety was a difficult task to maintain when he had to deal with the Brits on a normal day, but Kingsman? Jack wasnât sure why he didnât at least have a shot or two of tequila before he attempted to make small talk with them.
âAnd I didnât come here for a lecture on philosophy or the five senses, Galahad. Iâm here to talk about this asshole.â He tapped at the photo on his phone, showing a tall, pale gentleman in red leaving the Savoy. âThis guyâs a multimillionaire from your side of the world that no one likes and no one has ever figure out how to kill--not even Valentine when he did his cellphone thing.â
Swiping to the left, he showed a closer image of the middle-aged man.
âHe goes by Green, which is funny considering he wears red all the time...but anyway, heâs been trying to cash in on the whole drug business ever since the whole Poppy thing. What I need to know is if you guys know him or have any intel on him.â

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that-attiq:
âThere is the practical use of the mundanity of an item, and then there is the usefulness of something in the hands of your lot. My curiosity is piqued, and not easily satisfied.â
âYou can stay curious, but I ainât tell you anymore than the obvious,â he retorted with a chuckle, pulling the hat low over his eyes. âYou know how we spy types work.â
agiint:
âI havenât âtold on youâ, whatâre we in grade school?â It takes some doing but he gets himself up, trying not to WINCE every time he moves. Jackâs hand on his shoulder is, admittedly, a comfort. ââCause I donât fuckinâ need âem until some idjit like you comes along anâ fucks my back up all over again.â
âWhat, you saying you werenât expecting lilâ ole me this fine evening?âÂ
Unhooking his flask from his belt, he offered it to Ford. It was no good substitute for painkillers, but everyone knew Jack kept some of the strongest stuff the distillery had to offer in that handy little flask of his at all times.
âI thought your back was getting better...or did you lie to the old man again?â