the royale belongs to pree. has, for as long as i've known either. at some point, pree was gone for a bit and someone else, gared, took over. he refused to give it back, so i fought him for it.
broke his leg and kicked his arse and pree got his bar back. they're married now.
[ look, he knew dutch was badass in a way that rivals his kingsman-skills, but now he knows that he never wants to find out how he'd fare against her. not even a little bit. ]
fucking hell and you gave him crutches as a wedding present?
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for a bar
an ENTIRE bar
don't keep the full story to yourself love
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broke his leg and kicked his arse and pree got his bar back.
they're married now.
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fucking hell
and you gave him crutches as a wedding present?
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[ a moment later, she adds, her unseen smile grim, ] for the wedding, i gave them a war
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you plan that gift ahead of time or was it a last minute thing?
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bit of both
didn't mean to drag them into it