Staring at this icon for prolonged periods of time and debating the relative merits of a fic about the advent of dreamsharing and its impact on the Terran Empire is not how I planned to spend my afternoon. But.
(Also: I might write my
inception_bang fic about the job Eames and Saito have clearly pulled together, based on my medicated reading of the shooting script. And I may have written Arthur/Eames/Sam Bell from Moon. Look, I didn't write for eight months, okay? I take it where I can get it now).