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GOD this rain was just AWFUL. The Kingsman Agent sighed while adjusting the tweed coat of her pantsuit, placing herself in the back of a black car. She tapped the driver’s seat for him to get a move on, gaze quickly retreating to the outside window.
PRIOR.....
BACK AT THE KINGSMAN BASE.
“ They’re targeting members of Parliament ? Oh good lord..What is this? A wanna-be James Bond villain ? “ members of the table sighed and rolled their eyes, Arthur wincing and waving his hand. “ Yes---but regardless. We must take this seriously. We’ve got no idea what’s in store or the gravity of this. Agent Gawain ? “
The smaller woman smiled from the end of the table, giving a light nod, “ I’m on it. “
Tires slowly screeched to a stop, the door opening and umbrella closing, Maisie looking up and catching Mycroft’s gaze. She’d encountered him before very briefly. Years ago accompanying another agent on a mission.
“ Hello, darlin’. Anthea’s on holiday. Fiji, great resort. “ A genuinely sweet smile patting the leather seat beside her for him to get in. “ Come now, let’s get you home. Safe and warm, shall we ? “
















