"My dear, I know I am not supposed to leave your reception area while waiting for Mallory but he and I have history. So please, allow me this moment in the fresh air before I have to go deal with the machinations of bureaucracy." Percival didn't take his eyes off the view of the skyline as he stood on the roof of MI-6, something he likely shouldn't have known about but this was not his first time at the building, just like it was not his first or even ninth time seeing Mallory. He was not doing Mallory a justice, he realized but seeing someone from before his Kingsman days in an official manner was unsettling at best. It'd been a long while since he was in the army.
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