"The other day, that new fellow, Harry Starks, gave me a curious look and asked if I was used to being so out and about it. I went off on him, told him if he had a problem with it, we could discuss it at length, and that I wouldn't go down as easy as Dean Winchester had."
He says, and heaves a sigh.
"So, he started laughing at me, and told me he was one too."
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Is Ricki's philosophical verdict.
"I hope he smartens up, because it'd be a sad thing to lose you over."
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He wants it to be.
"Anyone ever give you and Omar any shit over...?"
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He says, and heaves a sigh.
"So, he started laughing at me, and told me he was one too."
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"Yeeeah, there's a reason me an' him don't talk."
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He says, eyebrows up.
"Those two are thick as thieves."
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He is so very much not in favour of flirting from randoms from the Sixties, thank you.
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Says Ricki, giving him a glance over, and a wincing. That'll happen.
"It's a strange wild world, Eggsy."