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“Roy, what the fuck are you— What the fuck.”
Inside the office is Roy, which isn’t particularly shocking since they’ve been meeting up for training nearly every day for months and also this is Roy’s house, except standing next to Roy is… also Roy. But, like, a Roy that’s straight out of the poster Jamie’s still got hanging up in his bedroom at his mum’s back in Manchester. Down to the mullet and everything, except he’s wearing street clothes instead of the Chelsea kit. And he’s glaring at the Roy that Jamie knows like he wants to punch his fucking teeth in.