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ʟʏʀɪᴄᴀʟʟʏ, ɪ'ᴍ ᴏᴘᴛɪᴍᴜs ᴘʀɪᴍᴇ ([personal profile] folklore) wrote in [community profile] laography2015-04-27 02:14 am

won't you fly high, free bird

 
Do you know what that means?
Then let me teach you a lesson.


kingsman au open post; all crosscanon interactions welcome, leave your starters/prompts at the door, bruv
gimp: (since the day i learned to speak)

same

[personal profile] gimp 2015-05-14 06:59 pm (UTC)(link)
[ newt sighs, the sigh of a man who puts up with a whole lot of bullshit in his life. he knew when he took minho under his wing that he was a bit of a...loose cannon, to say the least, but newt knew better than anyone that he had a good heart. he made some bloody stupid decisions just as often as he made brilliant ones, but those same bloody stupid decisions had gotten him far in their agent training so far, and newt was proud of him for it. most of the time. at the moment, he just wanted to get going so they didn't get their spot stolen in the fitting room by galahad or merlin.

right, so. three thugs. probably insulted minho's pride. minho picked a fight. they fell for the bait.

this should be quick.

turning around, newt locks the door behind him. ]
Did you make it clear to these men that you had somewhere to be? Maybe you ought've said it in a simpler language.

[ he smiles, a faint crook to his grin, and glances from his protege to the three men in the bar. his eyes are sharp where his expression is kindly, though, and his tightens around his cane. ] Gentlemen, if you would excuse us.