[ The package is small, the note in Bruce's elegant cursive, Past time you had your own. Merry Christmas. - A. Foster. Inside is a silver watch — waterproof, can survive a significant drop, with a small light up dial that measures atmospheric pressure or depth, in metres. It has two dials, one actually adjusts the time and date, the other if pressed rapidly is for the hidden camera. He can hook it up to his phone. ]
[ He could say something about how he'd felt an unbalancing rush of gratitude and appreciation for everything Alan's been to him for the past few months — for the sort of relationship he's never had with anyone else, let alone someone of Alan's standing, at least for as long as he's able to remember clearly. He realises that it's not necessary.
It's late afternoon on Christmas when Eggsy sends a selfie from an odd angle, evidently taken after he figured some of the watch's tricks. Regardless, his wide grin is visible, as is the top of JB's head in his lap. ]
hands down the worst joke
[ ba dum tss. ]
which is saying something cause we already pulled crackers at lunch happy christmas :)
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It's late afternoon on Christmas when Eggsy sends a selfie from an odd angle, evidently taken after he figured some of the watch's tricks. Regardless, his wide grin is visible, as is the top of JB's head in his lap. ]
hands down the worst joke
[ ba dum tss. ]
which is saying something cause we already pulled crackers at lunch
happy christmas :)
[ insert a stream of holiday emojis here. ]