( where as eggsy remembers it viscerally, and is exponentially more frustrated by getting no further this time around. wherever he'd been going with that sentence ends in an abrupt and unhappy huff, and eggsy scrubs a hand over his face, pressing his palm to his mouth before he says something he might regret. you're full of so much shit comes to mind. )
You mean to tell me there's nothing, not a thing, I can do for you?
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( where as eggsy remembers it viscerally, and is exponentially more frustrated by getting no further this time around. wherever he'd been going with that sentence ends in an abrupt and unhappy huff, and eggsy scrubs a hand over his face, pressing his palm to his mouth before he says something he might regret. you're full of so much shit comes to mind. )
You mean to tell me there's nothing, not a thing, I can do for you?