Characters: Eames (
dreamesbig), Arthur (
specificities) and any one else around!
Setting/Location: Streamdrab.
Date & Time: Day nine.
Warnings: none!
Summary: Just another one of those "waking up" posts. Everyone is free to join!
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Did the plane crash, or was this another dream? )
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By this point, Eames had no idea where he was heading. He was unarmed and lost---and if this was truly reality, there were no signs of the others, whether or not the plane had crashed. It was perhaps the shocking aftereffects of Yusuf’s chemicals, but he had sort of expected the chemist would have warned them. Who knew what other hidden risks the sedative, anyway? For all they knew, going into limbo could’ve been part of Cobb’s plan (that bastard). His mind was racing for people to blame, but Christ, there wasn’t a soul to blame ( ... )
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Within all reason, the centipede crawling past his field of vision and up the tree should not have been so large ( ... )
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The waiting was dreadful, to say in the least. For one, Eames was not quite the most patient man in the planet. It didn’t help that this entire…scenario…could have easily been the results of someone’s mistake. He didn’t have time for dilly-dallying, after all. The only thing he wanted to do was…well, get the hell home. “We’ll show ourselves on the count of three.”
After taking in a sharp intake of breath, he counted: “One… two…”
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Eames closed the Junogam as soon as he’d read enough, having a difficult time dealing with the new information. He should be in his hotel room right now, after all. …So why the hell did he wake up outside?
“Looks like Cobb isn’t here,” he said, almost defeated, “Not yet, any-shh!” Eames tossed his head around as soon as he heard footsteps. “Did you hear that?
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"Let's move," he uttered quietly, pocketing the Junogam. "We don't have time to waste."
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