5:51 PM
[Backdated to before Cap recruiting Avengers/Defenders.]
Sam wasn’t the only one eyeing the top of the train. Eggsy had three sets of clothes. Two tailored suits, and a set of street clothes. He took as meticulous care of all his clothing as he could. Whether they were oxfords he kept polished, or the kicks that were pristinely white, a suit jacket or a hoodie, Eggsy took care of what little he had.
In his baggy jeans, baseball cap and casual clothing he was barely recognizable as the dapper gentlemen in glasses. He’d favored his street clothes to, without the safety of a flight suit, hop up on top of the train while between cars. It was patently stupid, and while Eggsy could be accused of being fiercely brave and loyal, he could also be just as impetuous.
It was a better view, though, and much less claustrophobic.
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Sam wasn’t the only one eyeing the top of the train. Eggsy had three sets of clothes. Two tailored suits, and a set of street clothes. He took as meticulous care of all his clothing as he could. Whether they were oxfords he kept polished, or the kicks that were pristinely white, a suit jacket or a hoodie, Eggsy took care of what little he had.
In his baggy jeans, baseball cap and casual clothing he was barely recognizable as the dapper gentlemen in glasses. He’d favored his street clothes to, without the safety of a flight suit, hop up on top of the train while between cars. It was patently stupid, and while Eggsy could be accused of being fiercely brave and loyal, he could also be just as impetuous.
It was a better view, though, and much less claustrophobic.
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