[ It’s an odd night: Eggsy’s first foray into a formal event — not counting Valentine’s base, which isn't countable, when he wasn't himself. Add the anniversary of Lee Unwin’s death, and tie it together in a highly politicised evening. Peace and showing off and dancing and bullshit. Eggsy likes some of it. He pretends to like the rest.
Eggsy has dressed more outlandishly than he typically would for an event of this caliber or on the job — part personal taste and part distraction — and he ensured all his friends smartened up, too. Might as well, when he’s playing at being an actual tailor. After they arrive together, he sweeps Clarke into a waltz and doesn’t see Bellamy for hours.
By the time he encounters Bellamy again, off to the side after the hundredth dance of the evening, he’s a few glasses of bubbly down, with his bow-tie askew and a red imprint on his cheek, courtesy of Peggy Carter. ]
Did I say you looked good when we got here? [ He tips his head, giving Bellamy a once-over. ] 'Cause I meant to.
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Eggsy has dressed more outlandishly than he typically would for an event of this caliber or on the job — part personal taste and part distraction — and he ensured all his friends smartened up, too. Might as well, when he’s playing at being an actual tailor. After they arrive together, he sweeps Clarke into a waltz and doesn’t see Bellamy for hours.
By the time he encounters Bellamy again, off to the side after the hundredth dance of the evening, he’s a few glasses of bubbly down, with his bow-tie askew and a red imprint on his cheek, courtesy of Peggy Carter. ]
Did I say you looked good when we got here? [ He tips his head, giving Bellamy a once-over. ] 'Cause I meant to.